A Sour Marriage

By , Montreal, Canada
She Walked down the aisle in a black corset dress
With A Secret she had to Confess
Tears of blood ran down her porcelain face
Remembering that she fell from grace
She arrived at the alter with black roses in her hand
She looked at this man regretting ever falling upon his forbidden land
His Skeleton body was dressed up in a tux
Voices in her head telling her this is to much
When the skeleton said I do
She knew that she had to do
She ran out of the chapel with out saying goodbye
While the heavens grace out a cry
She ran into Satan's arms
While her voices in her head started a riot and a storm
The cuts on her body opened
And there she lay here story untold
In the devil's arms her secret never told





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