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I'd rip the wings off Cupid's to better his aim
Then he'll shoot straight to my chest
And not below the
How can I trust him with these arrows when I know he'll again
But I can't live with accidents
So arm myself to rid this world of "Love"
And on this Red Day the of love is bloodied up
And I found horns beneath his
I would stab him a thousand again
To the scream of so many sleepless nights
Then maybe he'll shoot to my chest and not below the belt
My mother told me too sweet will surley break your teeth
Sweetheart you'll me again your chocolate covered razor blades
But I'll sweep you off feet
So just bite this and let's tango
Let's dance 'till our legs off (Let's dance 'till our legs finally fall)
What a fool I was to in man made love
I'll never that lie again!