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
Tying yourself to me
Stitch up my emptiness
'Cause you're the death of me
So precious, loving the thrill
🎶 Stitches by Orgy
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whiteflyermike:
Oh and by the way you look damn good for 75 KISS
whiteflyermike:
Someday soon you'll find that someone. Waiting for the chance to beat you, Drooling onthe set to feel you. Blessing you with every kiss.