That's Not For School, Gal Ritchie
That's Not For School, Gal Ritchie
Tear it and make me tear up
Why so damn perfect?
She brought the good stuff
Her holes are playground for men
I'll stop talking and i'll start doing
You intend to reach my stomach?
You said to do whatever i want
A dick would make the picture better
Is it according to your taste, miss?
Santa brought the right flavours
Serve her a cup of tea after
Here cums santa!