Every Christmas Santa comes to r*** me like it’s some kind of sick tradition, I’ve moved and grown up. He always finds me, fucks me, drugs me, and Knocks me unconscious. When I wake up I’m covered in blood, and My a** hole is full of children’s toys
Every Christmas Santa comes to r*** me like it’s some kind of sick tradition, I’ve moved and grown up. He always finds me, fucks me, drugs me, and Knocks me unconscious. When I wake up I’m covered in blood, and My a** hole is full of children’s toys