Lyrics
we're really only stitch dolls inside
they see the pain, no matter how hard you try
when our seams break and our insides show through
they see, the words that wind belw
beside my ear, the rest awaits
but the pain presists
salt and sugar, pain and rest
pain and rest
the stitch dolls life
the never ending strife
the pain we all bear within
the same mocking again
we all feel it,
but the children sit
and play with the stitch dolls
every day, until all the seams are burst
and they are remade, to enter this strife again
the never ending cycle of pain
God help us,
God renew us,
God save us.
filthy rags, sewn together
to make this being,
only for torture was it made...
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