R.I.P. cupid
I found cupid dead tonight
A arrow pierced his heart all right
A empty quiver and a strung bow
A body bleeding red were the killer is who knows
I found cupid dead tonight
His skin was cold his face a fright
Foot print to a note at his right
All it said is my lovers left there’s no flight tonight
I found cupid dead tonight
I was his last stop with no lover in sight.
Scott baker