1 Bring me the Cupids' headOn a silver platterThat I may easeMy sufferingBring me Cupid bloody scalpStill warm from the killThat I may smileThat I may be at ease 2 Cupid has had his time of messing with meI'm tired of itHe is doneI will take his headI will take him out So that he may not hurt meSo that I may be happy again 3 once and for alland once he is donelife will be null and love will be none. 4 to hell with you and your arrows,I'm done with all your sinsyou've brought me nothing but heartacheso i'm taking my heart back again.
Bring me Cupid bloody scalpStill warm from the killThat I may smileThat I may be at ease 2 Cupid has had his time of messing with meI'm tired of itHe is doneI will take his headI will take him out So that he may not hurt meSo that I may be happy again
3 once and for alland once he is donelife will be null and love will be none. 4
to hell with you and your arrows,I'm done with all your sinsyou've brought me nothing but heartacheso i'm taking my heart back again.
Contributors
1. Dwain [ only_silence AT yahoo DOT com ] on Thursday, August 12, 2004, 16:29:36. 2. Jeanina on Friday, August 13, 2004, 09:17:38. 3. wintyrain on Monday, September 20, 2004, 14:47:46. 4. frankie_b [ bryon_frank AT hotmail DOT com ] ) on Friday, May 19, 2006, 00:42:01.
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