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I'd rip the wings off Cupid's back to better his aim

Then maybe he'll shoot straight to my chest

And not below the belt

How can I trust him with these arrows when I know he'll miss again

But I can't live with constant accidents

So I'll arm myself to rid this world of "Love"

And on this Red Day the icon of love is bloodied up

And I found horns beneath his halo

I would stab him a thousand times again

To hear the scream of so many sleepless nights

Then maybe he'll shoot straight to my chest and not below the belt

My mother told me anything too sweet will surley break your teeth

Sweetheart you'll offer me again your chocolate covered razor blades

But I'll sweep you off your feet

So just bite this rose and let's tango

Let's dance 'till our legs fall off (Let's dance 'till our legs finally fall)

What a fool I was to trust in man made love

I'll never trust that lie again!

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