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Cupid... A Free Agent
Year in year out, we celebrate valentines
day, flashing his name around, you know who im talking about, that little
boy with wints and plenty of arrows.
He calls himself Cupid.
A little Angel of God.
Perhaps he appears to be an agent of God,
but he's really a secret spy.
He's working for the devil.
Every one can be bought out, even Cupid.
It's so obvious, but everyone is oblivious.
Do you know the story behind valentines?
It began with a love letter that Mr. Valentine wrote to his love, moments
before his brutal execution.
So yearly we celebrate the death of a man.
Is valentines not like cupids x-mas.
This is the time he should be working the long hours.
To make sure that everyone is with some one for this special day.
Yet every year, never fails, im all alone.
Thier are many others who know my pain.
So what could be the excuse?
I think he works for the devil,
making people feel sad and lonely,
constantly neglected by girls.
This is the perfect plan,
when you think it through.
All your life you are neglected,
and we blame God.
We die and get to choose...
Heaven or Hell.
Heaven's gates have peaceful music and ladies gardening.
Hell has trance with good looking girls fucking.
I kow where i would go,
dont kid yourself you would do the same.
Perhaps Cupid is just tired of his job,
perhaps he can not handle his work.
I think its time that Aphrodite gets her chance.
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