If it stayed I'd never leave it

If that turned around I'd grieve it

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 your self to me Stitch up my emptiness

'Cuase your the death of me

So precious, Loving the thrill

Tying your self to me Stitch up my emptiness

'Cuase your the death of me

So precious, Loving the thrill

Such the patient one who needs me,

The spolied one who wins

So shocking Where's your sense don't you know i hate you so

Unsatisfied you little girl

Chorus x 2

Rolling dice and seeming queer,

Bastard Love a sick affair, let 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

Writer : GORDON, JAY / DERAKH, AMIR / HEWITT, BOBBY / SHUCK, RYAN
Copyright : Lyrics © Warner/Chappell Music, Inc.