I have no explanation

[maderr]

For how much I like this song. I just do. I wish had more of their stuff; I was always peculiarly fond of them.



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 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

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

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,
Let's see what new disease you'll fetch,
I mean that fucking you is strange 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

Tying yourself to me
Stitch up my emptiness 'cause you're the death of me
So precious, loving the thrill

~Stitches by Orgy