Witch Santa Switch

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Rocky Horror bruised lots of semen gifts of a lift.
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Who's Cumming to Town
Many rules get blown
Witch Broom Brewery
Sadistic hot slavery
Bar-cock Tenders
Lighten up he threw the Beer
She licked it he beat her to it
He ruined her played into
his dominance so dense
She was in hypnotic trance

All lined up semen gifts
Witch hot green moldy
The switch number 13 oddly
erotic pleasure itch Odd oral Mom
Hmm Yum they passed the
semen hot rum went back to the house
Wickedly wizardly was locked slime my insides
Saints of the cock at the woods.

Hit me call me.Which witch will Beat me
hoods of a slum stump up
The Babes were eating him, Trump, Rump up
Erotic high arched butt how it
lifts Swiss Green Molded Salad.
Her face eyes popped so horribly
Ski lift her body wilts wickedly but wizardly
He drilled her with his bloody saw
she was seated crooked nose bad flaw
He beat her cannibal prickly heat
Robin rules roar to this beat
She plunged to his cock whiplash
He threw those sluts in the trash and
broomstick. So in the deep green
musty candlestick
Her long hangover pointed nails matched.
Her poinsettias Violetta met another swap candidate.
To wet her graduate gruesomely made out like a threesome Antionette-A+
we had Santa bang with his big ding dong bruschetta.
There goes Bruised Loretta.

His and hell of her's firehouse red she pissed
The Tis the season Oh! cock tips Porn mouths Lushed
Witches green drips
Head of his cock goes South and Atlantic.
So Ghostly Gothic she's erotically frantic.

With her clever mad deranged cleaver season.
She disappeared into the white smoked satanic
spanking air who's the witch? Did I miss Mistretta
he fuckin fooled me in my green rusty Jetta
The Witch Switch your going to hell
Santa his sleek semen sauce

Coupled and swingers switch the price
ring my fucking College Frat bell
You filthy rat I'm going to tell
She gulped it he wrapped it video gift
Sadistically beaten bruised I Apple
computer poison mouse witchery
Dead Walk hatchery
You give me indigestion you bitch
Witch Santa switch fuck you
I will light you with my match
Santa steps rocky horror
slashed her boobs
Turned into a witch when he
twisted her knobs.

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