When I said I loved you until death do us part, I menat it.. I love you so much that you must die. The sooner the better, in my humble opinion. I sharpened my favourite knife for this very occasion; our wedding day. I promise, my love, that you will be dead before we reach the honeymoon.
I want you dead as much as I wanted to marry you. You are my greatest obsession and I have to be the one to end you.
I love the way your blood runs through my fingers. I love you, my darling husband.

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