Well Id rather cut you then the wedding cake
And your bloody guts on my rented tux
And I do
I do
I do want to kill you
Till death do us part
Ill tear us apart
Now I kiss your cold dead lips
And dip my chips in the blood that drips
And I smear the cake right in your face
Let your God take you to a better place
Well I love you to death
Well I love you to death
Die!
Die!
Die!
DIE MY BRIDE!!
Die!
Die!
Die!
DIE MY BRIDE!!
All you ever meant to me was ab -so- lutely nothing
And with this ring I be-wed
Dont want to kiss you bitch!
I want to bash your head!
Well I love you to death
Well I love you to death
Die!
Die!
Die!
DIE MY BRIDE!!
Die!
Die!
Die!
DIE MY BRIDE!!
Die!
Die!
Die!
DIE MY BRIDE!!
Die!
Die!
Die!
DIE MY BRIDE!!
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