• Artist: Orgy
• Song Title: Stitches
• Album: Candy Ass

If it stayed I'd 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 no its you
again. Someday soon you'll find that someone waiting for the chance
to beat you, drooling on the set to free you, blessing you with
every kiss.
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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 sence? Don't you know, i hate you so,
unsatisfied you little girl
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Tying yourself to me, stitch up my emptiness 'cause your the death
of me. so precious, loving the thrill.
Rolling dice and seeming queer, bastard love, a sick affair, let's
see what new disease you'll fetch, i mean that f**king 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.
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Tying yourself to me stitch up my emptiness 'cause your the death of
me. so precious, loving the thrill.
so precious loving the thrill
so precious loving the thrill
cause your the death of me
so precious loving the thrill