Cupid Is A Mean Bastard

Cupid shot me in the ass
With his flaming bow and arrow
I could hear him behind me laughing
As I stood there pained and fuming.

What are you going to do now?
He sat there chanting
I wanted to punch him in the face
As he sat there so smugly

I have had enough,
Of this bastard and his games
Picking up the broken pieces
In the end of what remains

I yanked that arrow out
As the tears filled my eyes
The pain was excruciating
To his unexpected surprise

I broke it into pieces
And shoved it down his throat
Unfortunately for him
It was my time to gloat

- winterseve28 02/02/07