Background:
Murder
Murder
Headlines cry
Drowning
Drowning
Green water and die
Falling
Falling
After a fashion
Trapped
Trapped
In weeds of passion
Eyes
Eyes
Psychosis is thine
Mine
Mine
That murder is mine
Present Day:
Wedding bells chime and a Bridal March plays
A Priest, a Priest
Calls for happy days
At the end of the aisle stand a couple of lovers
A fraud, a fraud
Cry all the others
She will not drown, not like those before
Blood, blood
Will come to her door
Uprising ensues when the fraud is revealed
He runs, he runs
His mind still not healed
She was saved, she was, on this very date
For him, for him
Another victim waits
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1 comment:
Hehe awesome!
This has a P!ATD-esque feel...you know the deception and the wedding...even if their is no infidelity...
Fantastic!
<3Helena
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