Kupid

[TJ]

Kupid draw back your spike
And let your chemicals flow
Straight to Aunt TJ's vein if you please
Before the loaded rig gets seized

Come on baby do me right
Kupid please let me take flight
With you to soar the skies
I want to gaze in your lovely blue eyes

That make me feel like I'm floating
In serenity and make me want to drown
Kupid baby I want you and your chemicals doting
On me baby please and we can go to town

I'll make you laugh and not wear a frown
So please Kupid baby take your magic rig
Load up your special arrow for this gig
And when you're blue that your chems are gone
Momma gonna get some rock candy out

So her Kupie doll won't have to pout
Come on Kupid baby please don't be shy
And let's soar straight to the sky
We can dance through the night

And gaze at the shooting stars so bright
Let's mingle with the gods of high society
Come on baby they got a handsome variety
Of deadly charms and erotic gods

We can laugh through the night
And eat one of your special maple pies
We'll chase the playful dragon
Perhaps even get close enough for a kiss

And recapture the special magic that will wrap us in eternal bliss
Oh Kupid won't you load up your rig with liquid rock
Pull back your loaded arrown and knock me off my socks
Kupid baby draw back your loaded rig for me

 

[blahblahblah]

Interesting... I have never imagined cupid toting a rig with a sharp point rather than an idealized arrow

 

[cherub]

always when anyone writes about drugs i love reading it,,, kinda werid, but it always seems to have his " Floaty" engery to what anyone writes about it.

pretty cool

 

[alostlittlebird]

I love the sense of longing this has, like there are so many incredibly plans, seemingly based on past occurences, and there's this desire to refulfill them over and over...