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The Bride (Krampus)

A day like all the other’s passed Like leaves in autumn , calm hides the fear of winter You heart miles away in danger, for their greed dressed like pride A ring destroys your hope in pain the bells of death divide you in two your half no more your dreams with him under a flag buried 6 feet under Fallen to the desert For glory he will become The hero The soldier The sorrow For you an eternal void (Tears for the memory) Pictures on the wall Shed tears of his blood Your veil from white will now turn black The solemn promise that he made Is now a medal pinned on your pain. Now on your own To face this life The bed forever cold on his side Of the best day now on you mind Remains the words “till death do us part”