Cupid's love

Is that Cupid up above slinging arrows full of love it's a gift from Heaven, well I think Cupid comes from Hell for love can be a heavy burden when you pull away the curtain it doesn't take much to make a mess when we're all a bit obsessed in love we dream of Heaven's smell but I think Cupid comes from Hell love so strong, but hearts so weak our mind will crumble from words so bleak as love is over, gone and done Surely that's when the devil has won on his misguided love we dwell I think Cupid comes from Hell but look around and you'll see love that grows just like a tree one thing that I've come to know love's a choice, not an arrow a virtuous choice can break the spell of Cupids love that came from Hell