I take you to be my raucaus. bedded lust -fiend
To have out on Bail
Make love in the Fall
For better for worse
To kiss and to curse
For witches with Euros
And those with olf bureaus
To witness our wealth
And have sex here by stealth
Till we ruin our health
And lose maps and heart
Until wrath does us part
And the hearse will not start
I love to be smart
How my heart sings 