That Cupid cued the arrow could I guess
Its burning head had hit and pierced the chest
Id woken screaming under deep duress
Id heard how he assaulted played the pest
Then into lake I leapt that waters quell
The fire I suffered far inside the ribs
I sensed the ruptured skin turn cool and well
The scars that formed I feared as large as squibs
I surfaced soon and broke the arrow off
The buried barb then served the lungs as plug
I drained in reputation rather smug
I spat out water while in midst of cough
Aswim I wished Id gotten wounded worse
And melted down to dolphin cuter curse
Chorus worse erger pire