Standing underneath the mistletoe
Your body trembling, quivers
Such a creature to behold
Your breasts aching to be touched
The snow falls outside the window
As I kiss your neck and touch your hair
I've traveled many moons to be here tonight
But the only moon I want is yours
My lips touch slowly to your forehead
You close your eyes, you know what to do
Reach down farther, there you go
Open wide, I have a present for you
In the firelight your teeth glistens
Clenched tight, does it hurt?
From behind you feel so warm
Ho ho ho
Such a beautiful woman, loving every moment
As the temperature rises from our skin
Santa Claus is cumming, baby
Underneath the mistletoe
Twas the night before Christmas
Dripping all through the house
Even on the kitchen table
Hope we didn't wake your spouse
Your stockings are on the floor
By the chimney I dress
I must be on my way now
I have deliveries to make
Wait, what was that?
Did you hear that sound?
He's got a knife