(Verse 1)
Velvet skin under blacklight glow,
Tattooed sins only her lovers know.
She moves like smoke, slow and lethal,
Whispers lust, but it feels so peaceful.
Cheap champagne on her cherry lips,
Broken halos and apocalypse.
Every city, another man down,
She don’t wear hearts—she wears the crown.
(Pre-Chorus)
She smells like flowers, sin, and weed,
Heaven’s poison, that’s what I need.
Pull me under, make me believe,
That I can’t breathe without her heat.
(Chorus)
She’s my drug, my bad religion,
Tattooed art, divine sedition.
Got me chained in her contradiction,
I’d die just to feel that friction.
Smells like flowers, sin, and weed,
And I’d let her ruin me in my sleep.
(Verse 2)
Late night flights and hotel keys,
She leaves ghosts where her body’s been.
She’s soft in touch but cruel in speech,
A holy war I’ll never win.
Her eyes say “stay,” her heart says “go,”
She loves fast but dies slow.
If hate is hell, then love’s her sin,
And I’d burn just to get back in.
(Pre-Chorus)
She smells like flowers, sin, and weed,
Laced in danger, wild and free.
Drags my soul down to her speed,
But I’m addicted to her greed.
(Chorus)
She’s my drug, my bad religion,
Tattooed art, divine sedition.
Got me chained in her contradiction,
I’d die just to feel that friction.
Smells like flowers, sin, and weed,
And I’d let her ruin me in my sleep.
(Bridge)
She fights for love with blood on her hands,
Breaks her enemies, forgets their names.
She’ll kiss you slow, then twist the blade,
A masterpiece that’ll never fade.
I’d trade my peace for one more night,
Inside her war, beneath her light.
(Outro)
Cigarette smoke and her perfume trail,
A beautiful lie, too dark to fail.
Every man she leaves, still bleeds,
From the scent of flowers, sin, and weed.
Yeah… flowers, sin, and weed.
She’s all I’ll ever need.
CrushM
