TIll Death Do Us Part

"Till Death Do Us Part "

Hand in hand
they walk down the isle,
what a cheesy vegas wedding
skeletons looking vile .

"TIll death do us part"
taken a little too far
"For rich or for poor"
don't get stuck in gold tar.

The wife's last 3 fingers
are hanging by a thread,
too bad her right hand's gone
too bad she's already dead.

The groom is paler than she
his lips stained in black ,
blood dripping as he walks ,
just follow the deadly track.

Her dress is made of spiders
who were her only friends,
shes graceful in a strange way,
every bone now broken bends.

His clothes ,a walking wardrobe
that seem to float tonight
b/c he's skinny to the bone
he gives out such a fright

The living-dead is here to prove
that the vows are true
love does last forever
all that's needed is "I Do"