Marry Me by Emilie Autumn
Marry Me lyrics
Marry me, he said, through his rotten teeth, bad breath, and then
Marry me instead of that strapping young goatherd, but when
I was in his bed, and my father had sold me
I knew I hadn�t any choice, hushed my voice, did what any girl would do and
When I�m beheaded at least I was wedded
And when I am buried at least I was married
I�ll hide my behavior with wine as my savior
But, oh, what beautiful things I�ll wear
What beautiful dresses and hair
I�m lucky to share his bed
Especially since I�ll soon be dead
Marry me, he said, god, he�s ugly, but fortune is ours
Running in the gardens enjoying men, women, and flowers
Then I break a glass and I slit my own innermost thigh
So that I can pretend that I�m menstru...well, unavailable
My life is arranged but this union�s deranged
So I�ll fuck who I choose for I�ve nothing to lose
And when master�s displeased I�ll be down on my knees again
Oh, what beautiful things I�ll wear
What beautiful dresses and hair
I�m lucky to share his bed
Especially since I�ll soon be dead
When dining on peacock I know I won�t swallow
Through balls, births, and bridge games I know what will follow
We�re coupled together through hell, hurt, and hunger
Or at least until husband finds someone younger
Yes, fertilization is part of my station
I laugh as he drabs me in anticipation
Of sons who will run things when I�m under covers
But whose children are they? Why, mine and my lover�s!
But, oh, what beautiful things I�ll wear
What beautiful dresses and hair
I�m lucky to share his bed
Especially since I�ll soon be dead
What beautiful things I�ll wear
What beautiful dresses and hair
I�m lucky to share his bed
So why do I wish I was...
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