Tekster: Murderdolls. Beyond The Valley Of The Murderdolls. Die My Bride.

Well I'd rather cut you than the wedding cake
An' your bloody guts on my rented tux
An' I do, I do, I do wanna kill you
Till death do us part, I'll tear us apart

Now I kiss your cold dead lips
An' I dip my chips in the blood that drips
An' I smear the cake right in your face
Let your God take you to a better place

Well, I loved you to death
Well, I loved you to death

Die, die, die
Die my bride
Die, die, die
Die my bride

Tell me you ever meant to me
Was I absolutely nothin'?
And with this ring now I thee wed
Don't wanna kiss you bitch, wanna bash your head

Well, I loved you till death
Well, I loved you till death

Die, die, die
Die my bride
Die, die, die
Die my bride

Die, die, die
Die my bride
Die, die, die
Die my bride