Die Die My Bride

Die Die My Bride
Well i’d rather cut you than the wedding cake
And your bloody guts on my rented tux
And i do, i do, i do wanna’ kill you
’til death 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 right in your face
Let your god take you to a better place
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Well i loved you to death
Well i loved you to death
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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 wanna’ kiss you bitch, wanna’ bash your head

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