Bye Bye Cupid
Go ahead, pull the trigger
Off that nasty little imp!
He'll only grow bigger
And morph into a pimp
Take him out, lil' red cheeks and all
Procure his golden bow
pawn it at the local strip mall
at least then, you'll have something to show....
for the hours wasted waiting
for a lover's eyes to glaze
and that flush to wash o'er you
in a "belladonic haze"
leaving only wanting
for a tiny bit of praise
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