Cupid hath pulled back his sweetheart's bow
To cast divine arrows into her soul
To grab her attention, swift and quick
Or morrow the marrow of her bones be thick
With turpentine kisses and mistaken blows
See, the Devil may do as the Devil may care
He loves none sweeter, as sweeter the dare
Her mouth, the mischief he doth seek
Her heart, the captive of which he speaks
So note, all ye lovers in love with the sound
Your world be shattered with a nary a note
Of one Cupid's arrow under your coat
And in the land of star crossed lovers (sing, sing)
And barren hearted wanderers (sing)
Forever lost in forsaken missives and Satan's pull (sing, sing)
We seek the unseekable and we speak the unspeakable (sing)
Our hopes, dead, gathering dust to dust
In faith, in compassion, and in love