Cupid, what a son of bitch you are

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ivy of lust grew older..

but its poison is still the same..

sweet as cherryin a chocolate cake..

your halo is still brighting

your curls, the greatest thing since the orgasm

...cupid, what a son of bitch you are..

petit angel in a huge heaven

inocent spirit in pheromones hell

you´ll be always a great dreaming

you`ll be always the sweetest taste..

playing with candles, be careful they burn

...cupid, what a son of bitch you are..

are you painting in the sky a rainbow?

are you searching in the galaxy a black hole?

are you masturbating with the nimbus?

are you trying to rape the stars?

...cupid, what a son of bitch you are..

are you climbing a mount of venus?

are you looking for the magic minus?

are you dancing within the cirrus?

faith is for you as great as a wank

...cupid, what a son of bitch, you are..

are you listening the voices of goddesses?

while you are making a pavana for me..

a drop of crimson blood in your tasty lips..

you are the essence of peace in my own war

...cupid, what a son of bith you are..

odas mi PRESENTE

elegias mi pasado

epitafios mi futuro

tu rostro mi regalo....
.................CUPID, WHAT A SON OF BITCH YOU ARE...............