His own Corpse Bride

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Alright so I watched Corpse Bride and yea this is where my mind goes to....that picture is really deep and poetic in a way. Google done helped with that image so yea. This might have some sensitive content. So if murder, rape, ect. makes you uneasy you may leave *Hands sweets to those leaving* Mkay chu stayed nicccccccccccccceeeeeeeeeeeeeeee.....real nice. Enjoy~

She  left as if he was nothing to her. Oh he was mad, furious, sad. Mostly sad, but he loved her.....adored her. She left before he could ask. Today was the day, a very special day.

Resting sweetly she was. Oh that face, that sweet sweet innocence face. Her past lover got on her, kissed her cuddled her. She wakes, yes my love open your eyes my dear look at your one and only groom. She starts freaking out. Oh no please don't look at me like that!!! She runs. Don't run. I LOVE YOU SO MUCH LOVE ME BACK!!!!!! He yells. Stainless steel hits her porcelain skin. She's against the wall. He kisses the lips of the beauty in front of him. Her body shakes, she spews blood from her mouth. Landing on his chest. Smiles. That he does. He undress her, kisses her more aggressively, RAPES her. What a disgusting word......loved her aggressively is more like it.

He takes her warm body and hangs her by her wrists in the day. Holds her at night. Cuts her open by the chest. Loves feeling the organs rot. Bright healthy skin turning grey. Bugs in her Flesh and hair. Must keep you fresh....in ice, oh yes. Oh my love we live in sin!!! How dare we. To a priest we shall go to but they must not know of this. I will find a way. My bride my beautiful bride, here is your dress...it complements your rotting flesh. The mannequin priest states you may kiss the bride. He does. He kisses her, feeling the maggots in her mouth moving. Her lips crumbling, rotting flesh giving off such a fascinating feeling. The ring he had placed on her finger sinking into the weak flesh.

"Till death do us part." His final breath before taking sweet death into his embrace.

The men with badges walking in, disgusted by the sight of a man clinging on to a corpse. Dubbing him the Corpse Groom and the her The Corpse Bride. A story no one would know and a story they could never understand. After all they could never understand a mans undying love for a women.

     





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