Well I÷Ć rather cut you than the wedding cake
  And your blood cuts on my rented tux
  And I do, I do, I do wanna kill you
  Til dead do us part, I÷Îl tear us apart
    Now I kiss your cold dead lips
  And I dip my chips in the blood that drips
  And I smear the cake in your face
  Let our God take you to a better place
  [pre-chorus]
  Well I loved you to death
  Well I loved you to death
  [chorus]
  Die, die, die,
  Die my bride
    And all you ever meant to me
  Was absolutely nothing
  And with this ring now I the wed
  Don÷Ö wanna kiss you bitch, wanna bash your head
  [prechorus, chorus]