Dicke Titten

I've been living alone for many years
Life is dull, everyday is grey
Losing patience, reason, and hair
I would like to have a woman

And hope is fading away
To find a partner
Who is equal to me
No luck in sight

She doesn't have to be beautiful
She doesn't have to be smart, no
She doesn't have to be rich
Not a model with long strides
But big tits

Like a constantly open wound
From the soul drips the blood
Only comfort are small dogs
A fine lady would be good

A fine lady would be great
I'm not demanding at all
I'm not picky either
In the end of the story

She doesn't have to be beautiful
She doesn't have to be smart, no
She doesn't have to be rich
But one thing I ask for
Big tits

I'm not demanding at all
But big breasts would be great

She doesn't have to be beautiful
She doesn't have to be smart
She just has to be rich
In fat tissue, please, please

She won't miss anything with me
She doesn't even need to kiss me
Doesn't need to indulge me with grapes
She just needs to have giant tits
Big tits