Die My Bride
NATHAN JORDISON, NATHAN J JORDISON, JOSEPH POOLE
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
[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 want to kiss you bitch, want to bash your head
Well I loved you to death
Well I loved you to death
[Chorus]