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Down, walks the aisle your bleeding bride

A stained white gown with such a happy frown.

“blessed are we who are gathered here today

before to lovers we are about to slay.”

Slice my wrist for promise

Slice my wrist for truth

Slice my wrist for devotion

Slice my wrist to make your mark

Slice my wrist to show a love that is dark.

With this dagger I be wed

To love and to honor, alive or dead

To kill for you is my will to you

I’ll never leave your side

If fate shall take me away from you

I’ll be crucified

In love and in hate

In anger and in bliss

My vows to you are sealed

By this kiss.