Two Headed Monster

The mention of Cupid typically conjures up images of a cherubic winged infant wielding a bow and arrow. But this wasn't always the case

Now I'm done with all the turnips and off to avocado
Got me a battle with the blonde beneath, right up on top though
Maybe it's awkward, I don't know, perhaps its purple worm bled because we room altogether, where more is virtue
Well that should sit you close enough is a description, I pay attention to detail and offer you a subscription to stand annoyed, knowing what I'm up to on the daily
Nightly I'm off insomnia, paramour (guess I'm Hailey)
A lover, a fighter figure, approaching another frontier
Authentic so I'm thinking "why would you ever front here?"
Cause that's the only thing I've left for you to do
In my marvellous world of wonder where posers become minute
Add it all up, these arrows carry my spells
They enter your tender skin and make you fall for me
(And well) I'ma say perhaps that I'm flattered
(Come now, you're blushing)
Born with a pair of wings, plucking my harp over 8-bit percussion

We're all born with two heads. (I can't make sense of this)
We all cherubs at heart, though
And two hearts left to a bed (Not so much of my waking dream)
We all tear them apart though
All my kids slept in bed (Are we not like wild roses?)
We snuck out for the night though
Many things go unsaid (We were wild and free, wild and free)
We not alive anyways anymore, so let it go

Listen, you're gonna wanna stay as close to me as possible
Everything is not what it seems, in fact it's quite awful
Chronological toe tags were still breathing
Please don't make any sudden moves for I am a heathen
Lurking these streets and informational highways, observe my brilliance
Meticulous soliloquy ratchet fleek wood resilience
My offering's to sacrifice any opposing life form
The underdog and underestimated's what I write for
Dork of the century, I know
Revenge of the nerds, yes I'm your father, let it go
I am what made you capable to be made in the first place
I am what gave you confidence to confide in my airspace
You're panting heavily, my friend
Close your eyes for the moment, light speed approaches again
Arrival is imminent on a surface never seen
Open your eyes, now it's okay, this view's become serene

I can't make sense of this (we all cherubs at heart though)
Not so much of my waking dream (we all tear 'em apart though)
Are we not like wild roses? (we snuck out for the night, though)
We were wild and free, wild and free (we not alive anyways anymore, so let it go)
I can't make sense of this
Not so much of my waking dream
Are we not like wild roses?
Wild and free, we were, wild and free