Velvet Blade

(Verse 1)
Your breath is smoke, your touch is steel,
You carve the truth I want to feel.
I close my eyes, the lights go red,
You kill me soft inside your head.

(Pre-Chorus)
It’s not pain—it’s devotion,
It’s drowning slow in emotion.
You whisper death like it’s divine,
And I say, “Take what’s yours—take mine.”

(Chorus)
Cut me with your velvet blade,
Make me love the mess we’ve made.
Every wound you leave behind,
Is the art of your design.

(Verse 2)
Your voice drips low like gasoline,
You burn through all I used to mean.
I beg for ruin, you just grin,
The sweetest sin pulls me within.

(Pre-Chorus)
I breathe you in, I fade away,
A ghost dressed up in disarray.
If dying means I’m born in you,
Then pull me under, see it through.

(Chorus)
Cut me with your velvet blade,
Make me love the mess we’ve made.
Every wound you leave behind,
Is the art of your design.

(Bridge)
You say love’s just blood in disguise,
And I see heaven in your eyes.
So kill me slow, and keep it real—
Let me know how death should feel.

(Final Chorus)
Cut me with your velvet blade,
I’m not afraid, I’m not afraid.
If this is death, then let it stay—
Forever dark, forever grey.

Dark synth, dark wave, gothic, emo, sexy