My Husband, Abuse
Here is an update
I am presiding over my funeral
Ringing all the wedding bells
And taking 21 shots
Of whiskey
Making my bed to lie in
About wedding days because violence stays
With a blanket of shadows
And cold, cold dirt for insulation
As my wedding night takes place beneath the devil’s dirt
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