RUNAWAY BRIDE

Yes, I know Mama won`t like it
And Papa would probably die of seizure
Or even welcome the new apoplecticly,
But I know Ishould be your bride-
A runaway bride in holy matrimony;
Walking down the aisle with twisted smiles,
Your hand in mine like conjoined twins;
let me be your life partner,and you mine,
That I might not be surprised by your lethal kiss,
And endearing love for bones at the break of dawn;
Let you be mine-and mine alone!
So the world can relish in `peace`
Marry me,you vehement monster,marry me!
Forgive me Ma for the moon-hard madness lodged in my skull;
Forgive me but I must elope with DEATH,
So I might "SAVE" the world.

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