Tim Burton's Wedding, Pt. II

I'm a groom in a room In a room full of pews All these pews full of views All these views full of hues These bloodshot eyes and moon white sights You a bride in the night A bride with a bite A bride with a You a good reason for me cheating, right? You a good reason for me cheating, right? You a good reason for me cheating, right? Cheating life Cheating death Take this breath Make it my last Then kiss my neck and make it last Forever is only a taste away from you Of course we demons We do the things that angels can't do Of course we humans We do the thing that angels won't do Far from mortal You assure me this love is immortal Trust is built on a bloodlust developed from dust I'll give you the world Tell me what you want Is it souls Is it slaves You got whips I like chains, I like pain Won't you do it all again Is it souls Is it slaves You got whips I like chains, I like pain Won't you do it all again Feel you through my eyes Take my life I died at the altar twice Yet you brought me back to life I feel you through my eyes Take my life I died at the altar twice Yet you brought me back to life This resurrection just led to a new direction Not sure if there was a heaven I only died for a second Remember you in the wedding Hollow pews and a reverend A river of blood and my soul You told me this what you want You a good reason for me cheating, right? You a good reason for me cheating, right? You a good reason for me cheating, right? Cheating life Cheating death Take this breath Make it my last Then kiss my neck and make it last