Kill Cupid

Ripe (Dinamarca)

Compositor: Não Disponível

I've had enough of those silly love songs
I believe true love is truly long gone
There is no flowers and angelic ramblings
Just cold and grey desire and misery

A slave to your loins - your one eyed captain
A horny preacher with all his chaplains
You long for those seconds of ecstasy
What a tease, that clings tenaciously, inside of you

Kill, kill Cupid, make that arrow sting
Tighten up that bow and let it ring
Kill, kill Cupid, squeeze the life from his heart
Like a bomb heading for the Bon Aparte

So face your barren soul, answers and dealings
A little swine without any feelings
You risk your life in a hasty caress
True mind you completely suppress

Kill, kill Cupid, make that arrow sting
Tighten up that bow and let it ring
Kill, kill Cupid, squeeze the life from his heart
Like a bomb heading for the Bon Aparte

Glassy eyes in a mirror within a mirror
I point the blame with a shiver and a quiver
You are the nightmare with a razor smile
I am the innocent who thought love could take away the blame

Kill, kill Cupid, make that arrow sting
Tighten up that bow and let it ring
Kill, kill Cupid, squeeze the life from his heart
Like a bomb heading for the Bon Aparte

Kill, kill Cupid, make that arrow sting
Tighten up that bow and let it ring
Kill, kill Cupid, squeeze the life from his heart
Like a bomb heading for the Bon Aparte