Tongue Like Sin

You walked in slow, like a midnight thrill,

Eyes said trouble, lips stood still.

I should’ve known better, but I needed a win,

And you poured your lies like whiskey and gin.

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You said my name like a dare in the dark,

Lit a match and aimed for my heart.

Your breath was scripture, I baptized my body,

In every word that burned like prophecy.

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You got a tongue like sin and legs I lust,

Every move you make turns want to dust.

Yeah, I knew you’d break me, but I let you in—

I’m bleeding out from your tongue like sin.

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You draw blood and you play rough,

Every kiss was pain dressed up as love.

I see the lies in the curves of your grin,

But I still drink deep from your tongue like sin.

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I ain’t blind, sure ain’t pure,

You’re the fever I still endure.

Every lie burns, every breath deceives,

But I’d rather crawl back bleeding than leave.

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You got a tongue like sin and legs I lust,

Every word you whisper turns faith to dust.

You drag me down just to watch me spin,

And I love every minute of the hell I’m in.

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So I’ll light one more, and let it burn slow,

Some fires die, but you still glow.

‘Cause I still crave that wicked grin,

And the taste of your tongue like sin.