Cupid shot a bloody arrow
through my Achilles’ heel,
(ouch!)
I look down in surprised pain
I gasp – involuntarily kneel.
(Ouch!)
That chubby little bastard
knew my heart was stone,
So cupid shot the bloody arrow
through living flesh and bone.
Cupid shot a bloody arrow
through my Achilles’ heel,
(ouch!)
I look down in surprised pain
I gasp – involuntarily kneel.
(Ouch!)
That chubby little bastard
knew my heart was stone,
So cupid shot the bloody arrow
through living flesh and bone.