The I Want You - Bride of Gloom

Child brides don't get to decide
Child brides have to keep it all inside
But there's an even older tradition
For the oppressed to carry ammunition
Their condition says
Go
She's got the fuel
She's got the flame
She's got the will
She'll keep her name
Papers say
Bride of Gloom Fried the Groom

Written by:
Jim Gerdeman

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