The Archer

The earth went ahead And shook itself apart the very moment I laid eyes on you I took some pleasure at the burning of the cross before And heaven couldn't be so true You ate me right up You spit me back out You bit my head right off with your tiny little mouth I licked the blood from your lips Don't need to tell you but your arrow's made of stars And the shot that you've made punched it straight into my heart It's a little ignorant but everybody's saying that forever is the place Where you and I were made You ate me right up You spit me back out You bit my head right off with your tiny little mouth I licked the blood from your lips You ate me right up You spit me back out You bit my head right off with your tiny little mouth I licked the blood from your lips