He calls the m

ansion not a h

ouse but a tom

b.

He's always ch

oking from the

 stench and th

e fume.

The wedding pa

rty all collap

sed in the roo

m.
             
So send my res

              
ignation to th

    
e bride and th

e groom.

Let's go down!

This elevator only goes up to ten.

He's not aroun

d.

He's always looking at men

Down by the po

ol.

He doesn't have many friends.

As they are
              
Face down and 

              
bloated snap a

  
 shot with the

 lens.


If you marry m

e,

Would you bury

 me?

Would you carr

y me to the en

d?

            
(So say goodby

     
e) to the vows

 you take
            
(And say goodb

   
ye) to the lif

e you make
            
(And say goodb

   
ye) to the hea

rt you break
              
And all the cy

            
anide you dran

k.


She keeps a pi

cture of the b

ody she lends.

Got nasty blis

ters from the 

money she spen

ds.
            
She's got a li

              
fe of her own 

              
and it shows b

    
y the Benz
             
She drives at 

            
90 by the Barb

ies and Kens.

If you ever sa

y never too la

te. 

I'll forget al

l the diamonds

 you ate.

Lost in coma a

nd covered in 

cake.

Increase the m

edication.

Share the vows

 at the wake.
(Kiss the bride)


If you marry m

e,

Would you bury

 me?

Would you carr

y me to the en

d?

            
(So say goodby

   
e) to the vows

 you take
            
(And say goodb

   
ye) to the lif

e you make
            
(And say goodb

   
ye) to the hea

rt you break
              
And all the cy

           
anide you dran

k.

            
(And say goodb

    
ye) to the las

t parade
            
(And walk away

    
) from the cho

ice you made 
            
(And say goodn

   
ight) to the h

eart you break
              
And all the cy

            
anide you dran

        
k.

            
(So say goodby

   
e) to the vows

 you take
            
(And say goodb

   
ye) to the lif

e you make
            
(And say goodb

    
ye) to the hea

rt you break
              
And all the cy

           
anide you dran

k.

            
(And say goodb

    
ye) to the las

t parade
            
(And walk away

  
) from the cho

ice you made
            
(And say goodn

  
ight) to the h

eart you break

 
              
And all the cy

           
anide you dran

k.


To the last pa

rade

When the parti

es fade

And the choice

 you made
     
To the End.