Down the aisle
Your beauty's blinding
All dressed in white
I see you shining
Although today
There's not a cloud in the sky

But still I've got this
Haunting feeling I fear
This day will end up in tears

Call off the wedding now
Bad things are coming down
My demons will soon be here

Call off the wedding, dear
Bad things are drawing near
Oh Lord, my demons are here
Oh yes, my demons are here

Young flower girls
So cute and cuddly
Their heads soon whirl
So brute and ugly
I know their eyes
Will turn as red as your rose

Don't say you'll take me
'till the end of time
Bells have an ominous chime