I'll get you back stupid cupid

Hi there cupid
with your cute little wings
representing pointy horns
A devil in angel disguise

Shot me with your arrow
you said it could never miss
well guess you were aiming
for the wrong guy every time

Don't act so surprised
you ought to know good
the horror and pain you cause
guess you had a great big laugh

But you will use that bow no more
I'll split the little twig into two
and your arrows, hurting tools
will all be pointed to you

I'll give your wings to the chickens
and glue your horns back on
no one will worship you no more
when you lost your perfect mask

And you'll never ever dare again
to shoot that arrow to my heart
and kill it bit by bit to never die
with your poison called love

inspired by Katelyn