Till Death Do Us Apart

Fool for love
But I think I’m pretty smart
I want us to be together
Till death do us apart
I’m up for game
Babe when shall we start
I want you to be wifey
Till death do us apart
Get better at cooking
So I can cook you up something special
After you get off from a long day of work
Do the little things
Make you feel like a queen
Don’t you know Tennis courts aren’t the only place
Where love is served
I’m witty with it
But you’re just as witty too
I want you to be the woman
Who takes a picture with me
On my birthday when I’m fifty-two
Get matching tattoos
Have our own inside jokes
Purchase some fancy furniture
Have cookouts
At our home
Buy you roses
On a random day in August
Praise the Lord
For our union
Appreciate that you are a goddess
Make you laugh
Make you happy
And when you sad
I’ll be attacking
Your inner demons
That I’ll vanquish in an instant
Grope your titties with my hand
While we be kissing
Celebrate anniversaries
Live like We’re Megara and Hercules
I’ll make you feel loved
Lay low if you want to duck
Rise up like vapor if you want to rise above