1600
...GET'EM!!!!!!!!
d*mn! That feathery b*st*rd is fast,
Watch those arrows,
Slick little sh*t almost got me!
I got his wings,
I got his arms,
Put him in the bag,
sh*t, he's a hassle,
We got'em let's go before someone sees...
......Rise and shine,
WAKE UP!!!!!!
Cupid sits, mouth taped, arms cuffed, feet bound...
Not a lot of time so I'll get to the point,
Every 14th of every year you pop up with arrows here,
Without a sound you shoot them around and disappear without a care.
Well cupid this b*llsh*t is getting old,
You shot at me..that was bold,
Second time you tried this what's the deal,
I'll find love my way if I don't...ok,
Another arrow at me and I'm shooting sh*t back,
Love at the end of an arrow, who the f*ck thought of that,
I'm trying to be nice and let you keep your season,
Honestly though just give me a reason...
This time was a warning,
Next year we'll see,
If think before you shoot another arrow at me.
