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 it's 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
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
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 stange and adored by me throughout
Oh no 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
So precious loving the thrill
So precious loving the thrill
Cause you're the death of me
So precious loving the thrill
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