Stitches by Orgy

if I stayed id never leave it
if that turned around
I'd grieve the special dirty things
that we used to talk about
I mean that loving you is strange
and adored by me throughout
oh on its you again
someday soon you'll find
that someone waiting for the chance to beat you
drooling on the set to feel you
blessing you with every kiss
tying yourself to me
stitch up my emptiness
cause you're the death of me
so precious
loving the thrill
tying yourself to me
stitch up my emptiness
cause you're the death of me
so precious
loving the thrill
such the patient one who needs me
the spoiled one who wins
so shocking
where's your senses
don't you know I hate you so
unsatisfied
you little girl
tying yourself to me
stitch up my emptiness
cause you're the death of me
so precious
loving the thrill
tying yourself to me
stitch up my emptiness
cause you're the death of me
so precious
loving the thrill
rolling dice and seeming queer
bastard love, a sick affair
lets see what new disease you'll fetch
I mean that fucking you is strange
and adored by me throughout
oh no its you again
blessing you with every kiss
so precious you know
this hate of mine exploded
I'm so deranged you know
I will never be the same
tying yourself to me
stitch up my emptiness
cause you're the death of me
so precious
loving the thrill
tying yourself to me
stitch up my emptiness
cause you're the death of me
so precious
loving the thrill
so precious
loving the thrill
so precious
loving the thrill
cause you're the death of me
so precious
loving the thrill