Stitches — текст песни (Orgy)

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 feel you,
blessing you with every kiss

chorus:
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 sense
don`t you know
i hate you so
unsatisfied, you little girl

chorus x2

rolling dice
and seeming queer
bastard love
a sick affair
let`s see what new disease you`ll fetch,
i mean that fucking you is strange
and adored by me throughout
oh it`s 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

chorus