Sickness and in Health

I am able to grab you in way that you feel the force without fingers.

She pretends to despise me today, but of course her true feeling lingers.

I stripped her of pink and left her gray, my remorse to healing bringers.

If she ducks my overtures, her lover will pay, a funeral horse approaches kneeling singers.

Our breed covets to the point of inducing a disturbing sickness.

No one will tell the authorities like the fear of an unlearning witness.

Keep your head on straight, my spin class is obsession turning into fitness.

Whoever you chose to officiate will find my next steps concerning, onlookers listless.

Nobody is going to break the plate, look at what hatched from my yearning, a gold trim hit list.

Something borrowed got someone screwed, Something old, turned something inedible into food.

Someone sorrowed, and some heckler booed, scoffers turn into dog toys, that interruption got chewed.

We are putting an end to the banquet hall, no garter, no cake, or rice

In the place of a bouquet is a voodoo doll, no barter, from champagne glasses we take the ice.

This union is an ugly sweater, and I will pull at the loose thread.

It will not get any better, the one condition of my truce is dead.

I put it in lengthy a letter, but reporters still distort what I said.

You can laugh to yourself and speak about things unrequited.

I will invade your memories and you won't be able to fight it.

Bloodshot eyes, and sleepless days, will have us ultimately united.

There is no surprise, though you fear the blaze, know that I will light it.

Behold my rise, we release blue jays, you are by my side and I am excited.