Be my goblin and I'll be your bride
Come to me when I blow out a candle or a lit matchstick
Be my Goblin and I'll follow you through doors that open to whole new worlds
When I'm lonely and sad and those that surround me make me feel less than I am
Come to me and remind me that I'm your bride and that that alone makes me far more superior
When the nights get colder and longer
Let my silent whispers against me wet pillow summon you to me
Come to me and wrap me in your arms
And days when my heart is heavy and there seems to be no sunshine
Give me a smile much brighter that the sun's glow.
And when finally our hearts beat as one, with a soft kiss planted on my lips return to ashes and fight your way back to me
And when you return, my heart will once again find it's rhythm in the sound of your voice
Then only my death will part us
Even then fret not
For your bride will find you three lifetimes more.