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I Do

When you said you'd give me your
heart, my sweet, I didn't think
you meant it literally.

Now it sits in my palm, lifeless
limp, cold and squelching.
You smile so hopefully

and how could I ever say no to you?
Your mottled skin so fetching
in that stained and tattered gown.

Our rotted hands clench in rigor mortis.
I will love you until the end of time,
for it was death that brought us together.