Die My Bride

This is going to be played @ my wedding...
"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

[Pre-chorus]
Well I loved you to death
Well I loved you to death

[Chorus]
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

[Prechorus]

[Chorus]
   By Steve Koderick
Published: 4/20/2007
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