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Santa don’t need to come see me
No presents under the tree for me
Guess they say I been too naughty
Describing
How I gave my best head
Or how much dick
The poet laid
When he made me
Wet and juicy
Semen ooze down my booty
Truly a delightful year
I cheer in being naughty
So Santa don’t need to come see me
Guess they say I been too naughty
Describing
How I gave my best head
Or how much dick
The poet laid
When he made me
Wet and juicy
Semen ooze down my booty
Truly a delightful year
I cheer in being naughty
So Santa don’t need to come see me
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