Fistful Of Love - Tankard

You’re a beauty, look so fine

The fairest maid I’ve ever seen

One single glance into your eyes

Sends shivers running down my spine

I long for you every single hour

I long for you with every draw of breath

To listen to your voice when you are gently talking

Makes me feel eternal bliss

I am of ancient manners

Believe in ancient rites

Got some old-fashioned present

For You, my love, tonight

Fistful!

Fistful!

Fistful of Love!

Into your poop-shoot, into your ass!

Fistful!

Fistful!

Fistful of Love!

An other access?

Fistful!

Fistful!

Fistful of Love!

Into your poop-shoot, into your ass!

You and me will last forever

I’ll ever be right by your side

With tender arms I will embrace you

I will hold you through the night

I am a man with great refinement

I am a man of high esteem

Walking the way from Ivy-League to Stoneage —

It is shorter than it seems

I am of ancient manners

Believe in ancient rites

Got some old-fashioned present

For You, my love, tonight

Fistful!

Fistful!

Fistful of Love!

Into your poop-shoot, into your ass!

Fistful!

Fistful!

Fistful of Love!

An other access?

Fistful!

Fistful!

Fistful of Love!

Into your poop-shoot, into your ass!

Your gentle touch now makes me shiver

I yearn for you with all my heart

The load of Amors joyous quiver

Is cocked and ready to depart

I am a man with great refinement

I am a man of high esteem

Walking the way from Ivy-League to Stoneage-It

Is shorter than it seems

I am of ancient manners

Believe in ancient rites

Got some old-fashioned present

For You, my love, tonight

Fistful!

Fistful!

Fistful of Love!

Into your poop-shoot, into your ass!

Fistful!

Fistful!

Fistful of Love!

An other access?

Fistful!

Fistful!

Fistful of Love!

Into your poop-shoot, into your ass!