Corpse bride

Roses for eternal(永久的) love.

Lilies for sweetness.

Baby's breath.

Why so blue?

Maybe he's right. Maybe we are too different.

Maybe he should have his head examined.

l could do it.

Or perhaps he does belong with her. Little Miss Living.

With her rosy cheeks and beating heart.

If I touch a burning candle I can feel no pain

If you cut me with a knife It's still the same

And I know her heart is beating

And I know that I am dead

Yet the pain here that I feel

Try and tell me it's not real

And it seems that I still have A tear to shed

If I touch a burning candle I can feel no pain

In the ice or in the sun It's all the same

Yet I feel my heart is aching

Though it doesn't beat, it's breaking

And the pain here that I feel

Try and tell me it's not real

I know that I am dead

Yet it seems that I still have Some tears to shed

The classical vow:

With this hands, I will lift out ur sorrows, you cup will never empty, for i will be your wine;

With this candle, I will light your way from darkness,

With this ring , I will ask you to be mine!