Nightime baby and I'm alive
Wishing you would just
Cross the finish line and then
I won't care at all it will be
Just another wedding, just another
Reception. It is custom to dry
Nuptial sheets out of the window
Of the classic castles like Daddy
Bluebeard I could not help myself
I inserted the key turned it in the
Lock welcomed the Iron Maiden.
Felt a sense of closure. Purpose
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