I get to be devoted to him An orchid's cherubim Cherubim I get to devote my life to him I get to sing like the cherubim I get to devote my life to him I get to sing like the cherubim Boy every time I worship you My mouth is filled with honey Boy as I build your throne I feel myself growing Sewing love into you is my job Sewing love into you is my job Anything else is a weak curse Oh I get to devote my life to him I get to sing like the cherubim I get to devote my life to him I get to sing like the cherubim Boy don't take your weight from me Don't remove this mold from my chest Boy I need, I need, I need I need, your happiness (Sewing love into you is my job) Making love to you is my job Anything else is a weak curse Weak curse, weak curse Weak curse I get to devote my life to him (I love you so much) I get to sing like the cherubim (I get to keep my mouth filled with you) I get to devote my life to him (Oh I love the taste of you) I get to sing like the cherubim (Boy you're so good to me, yeah) I get to devote my life to him (World so cold) I get to sing like the cherubim (Ever since I met you) I get to devote my life to him (You're so warm to me) I get to sing like the cherubim (You've been such an excellent love and light) I get to devote my life to him I get to sing like the cherubim I get to devote my life to him (Oh you, oh yeah) I get to sing like the cherubim