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    As she enters the church
    In her white dress ready to
    Burst
    The whole crowd spelled by her
    Charm
    Not knowing she cause such harm

    Cutting to her father's protection
    Knowing she will never face
    Rejection
    But can she decline and protect
    Her pride
    No, she is the whorebride

    She is my whorebride
    Til' the end of time

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    The rings that i brought
    The flowers that i gave
    The presents that i brought
    To my future wife/bride so fake

    She is my whorebride
    I'm cursed for the rest of my
    Life...

    "nothing can express how much
    Harm me beautiful bride caused
    When her inner beast let lose its
    Whore"

    Song details

    Composition: Withering Surface

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