Cupid Carries a Gun

Pound me the witch [bad word] The witch [bad word] Pound me the witch [bad word] Pound me the witch [bad word] The witch [bad word] Better pray for [bad word]  not hallelujah
I'm a coat of fists
Dead and hardened spiders
Like two mangled crowns
Or the widest of the meanest coiled snakes
Folks said I
Look like death
Lived in the hotel of my eyes
Lives wide open like a [bad word] Painted in spit from the earth between her thighs
Keep your halos tight,
I'm your God or your guardian
Keep your halo tight
One hand on the trigger, the other hand in mine
Because now
Cupid carries a gun
Now, now
Cupid, Cupid carries a gun
Pound me the witch [bad word] The witch [bad word] Pound me the witch [bad word] Pound me the witch [bad word] The witch [bad word] Better pray for [bad word]  not hallelujah
She had those crow black eyes
Starless, but…