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Emilie Autumn
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Marry Me
Lyricist:Emily Autumn Fritzges
Marry me he said through his rotten teeth, bad breath and then Marry me instead of that strapping young goatherd but when I was in his bed and my father had sold me I knew I hadn't any choice, hushed my voice Did what any girl would do
And when I'm beheaded at least I was wedded And when I am buried at least I was married I'll hide my behavior with wine as my savior
But oh, what beautiful things I'll wear What beautiful dresses and hair I'm lucky to share his bed Especially since I'll soon be dead
Marry me he said, God he's ugly but fortune is ours Running in the gardens enjoying men, women and flowers Then I break a glass and I slit my own innermost thigh So that I can pretend that I'm menstru, well unavailable
My life is arranged but this union's deranged So I'll fuck who I choose for I've nothing to lose And when master's displeased I'll be down on my knees again
Find more lyrics at ※ Mojim.com Oh, what beautiful things I'll wear What beautiful dresses and hair I'm lucky to share his bed Especially since I'll soon be dead
When dining on peacock I know I won't swallow Through balls, births and bridge games I know what will follow We're coupled together through hell, hurt and hunger Or at least until husband finds someone younger
Yes, fertilization is part of my station I laugh as he drabs me in anticipation Of sons who will run things when I'm under covers But whose children are they? Why mine and my lover's
But oh, what beautiful things I'll wear What beautiful dresses and hair I'm lucky to share his bed Especially since I'll soon be dead
What beautiful things I'll wear What beautiful dresses and hair I'm lucky to share his bed So why do I wish I was
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