Black Roses

A white wedding,
So quintessential,
A faceless woman walks down the aisle,
This tragic scene has so much potential.

Her dress is covered in crimson,
White barely showing through.
The priests sweats,
As this unholy love is renewed.

No people sit in the pews,
Black rose petals lay on the floor,
She stares into his cold eyes,
He says "I'm your's forevermore.",

The ceremony commences,
One of inhumanity,
Then It's sealed,
With a lip lock of insanity.