Cupid, Put That Bow Away

It’s a different arrow that I crave

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Cupid, put that bow away
It’s a different arrow that I crave
The feathered apparatus already hit my back
Now I long for another pointed attack

Cupid, put those wings away
I’m not looking for angels today
The squint of your eyes says there’s a devil in you
So set him free to do what sexy beasts do

Cupid, put that love away
It’s not time for romance to play
I’m not saying that love isn’t grand
But for now, I just want my pussy slammed

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