As She Enters The Church In Her White Dress Ready To Burst The Whole Crowd Spelled By Her Charm Not Knowing She Cause Such Harm Cuttling To Hhe Fathers Protection Knowing She Will Never Face Rejection But Can She Decline And Protect Her Pride No, She Is The who*eBride She Is My who*eBride Til' The End Of Time The Rings That I Bought The Flowers That I Gave The Presents That I Brought To My Future Wife/Bride So Fake She Is My who*eBride I'm Cursed For The Rest Of My Life...