Cupid Entered Bearing Arms

Left our troubles by the door We entered quiet we left sore A kind of pain that pleasures some Laughter like a hand gun So Shoot me in the heart God bless this makers mark When cupid entered bearing arms He could have left with anyone The people poked and pried the lock Pale people got shot with a love glock I should of knocked three times on would The rhythm could charm a snake it could We're so poisoned by your bite Embrace the venom that is night When cupid entered bearing arms He could have left with anyone So lay down mother earth An exit wound feels like a miracle birth Cupid entered bearing arms He could have left with anyone