Corpse Bride

Discussion in 'Poet's Corner' started by diamond2, Apr 4, 2012.

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  1. diamond2

    diamond2 Active Member

    He ripped my legs open
    He pressed his hands upon my thighs
    He caressed my ears with words spoken
    And talked to me to try
    To convince me to hold him
    His sweet voice a chord of life's short hymn
    I'll be at the alter in a couple days
    He'll be crying not knowing what to say
    My beloved fiancé to death do us part
    His head lays on my chest to hear my heart
    My arms lifeless in his hands
    Seems I couldn't escape the sands
    Of time, I lay my face on it's side
    Too ashamed to look in his eyes
    And watch my beloved cry
    For his corpse bride
     
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