Lyric discussion by chocablok 

"...said my friend, we're holdin' a wedding I buried my face but it spoke once again the night to the day we're a bindin'..."

He is not getting married, it's the night and the day that are binding together, so even the nights are intolerable now.

It's not about a vampire, but an addict who has f'd up all of his relationships and life. A rake is like a rascal or scoundrel.

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