Die My Bride

Well I'd rather cut you than the wedding cake And your blood cuts on my rented tux And I do, I do, I do want to kill you 'Til dead do us part, I'll tear us apart Now I kiss your cold dead lips And I dip my chips in the blood that drips And I smear the cake in your face Let our God take you to a better place Well I loved you to death Well I loved you to death Die, die, die, Die my bride And all you ever meant to me Was absolutely nothing And with this ring now I the wed Don't want to kiss you bitch, want to bash your head Well I loved you to death Well I loved you to death Die, die, die, Die my bride

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