Track · Feb 10, 2026 · English

Inside Your Skin

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Duration

3:39

Language

English

Lyrics

[Verse 1]

Teeth on his shoulder

Lipstick on the bruise

Breath tastes like thunder

I’ve got nothing left to lose

Nails on his back now

Red maps on his spine

I’m tracing the roads where

He’s already mine

[Pre-Chorus]

But I don’t want the surface

I don’t want just his hands

I want the pulse under the promise

Every secret in his glands (come closer)

[Chorus]

I wanna wear his skin

Pull it over my bones

Let him crawl inside of me

Call my body his home

Love and the animal dust

Snarling under my tongue

Fill every part with one another

Till we’re neither

Only one

[Verse 2]

Tongue on his rib cage

Counting every bar

Heart doing Morse code

Beating out who we are

Sweat in the bedsheets

Salt on my knees

He says my name like

It’s something he bleeds

[Pre-Chorus]

I don’t want just the promise

I don’t want just his mouth

I want the ghost under his heartbeat

I wanna turn him inside out (come closer)

[Chorus]

I wanna wear his skin

Pull it over my bones

Let him crawl inside of me

Call my body his home

Love with a fever rush

Lust like a loaded gun

Fill every part with one another

Till we’re neither

Only one

[Bridge]

Fast

Then slow

We break

We glow

He bites my neck

I lose control

Faster

Then slower

Like drowning in clover

His breath in my ear

Says

“don’t get sober”

Skin to skin

I can’t tell where I begin

If he ever leaves

He’ll still live under my grin (oh)

[Chorus]

I wanna wear his skin

Pull it over my bones

Let him crawl inside of me

Call my body his home

Love in a violent hush

Lust in the light of the sun

Fill every part with one another

Till we’re neither

Only one

[Outro]

Pull him closer

Closer still

If I can’t be inside him

I’ll let him fill

Every hollow

Every limb

’Til I open my eyes

And I’m walking in him

Style

cinematic dark art-pop with female vocals; stark piano and close-mic’d cello for the verses at a slowbreathy tempo. chorus erupts into distorted guitarfull drumsand wailing bagpipes as a searing countermelodywith clarinet doubling eerie hooks in the upper register. dynamics swing violently between whisper and roarlast chorus half-time then double-time into a sudden cold stop.clarinetslowcello

Prompt

Want to wear his skin. Crawl inside of me. Fill every part with one another. Love and lust all in one. Cello, bagpipes, clarinet, distorted guitar, piano, drums, longer song, fast/slow tempo, intense

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SarasBananaBoat

GeneratedFeb 10, 2026

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