Lyrics
[Verse 1]
Midnight on the porch steps
A grin in a long black coat
Moonlight on the front gate
And a rose in a broken throat
Come close, baby
You can feel that chill
He walks like a rumor
But he wants you still
[Pre-Chorus]
Count the cracks in the mirror
Count the knocks at the door
He’s got that old new danger
And he’s hungry for more
[Chorus]
Black velvet teeth
Black velvet teeth
He says your name
And you can’t leave
Black velvet teeth
Black velvet teeth
Come dance with the dark
Baby, make it breathe
[Verse 2]
Red stain on a white cuff
Laughing by the stair
Sweet talk in the hallway
With a wicked little stare
He knows your pulse now
Knows the beat you hide
One hand on the window
One foot on the night
[Pre-Chorus]
Count the cracks in the mirror
Count the knocks at the door
He’s got that old new danger
And he’s hungry for more
[Chorus]
Black velvet teeth
Black velvet teeth
He says your name
And you can’t leave
Black velvet teeth
Black velvet teeth
Come dance with the dark
Baby, make it breathe
[Bridge]
Say you’re not afraid now
Say it like a vow
When the room goes colder
I’ll show you how
No sleep for the wicked
No saint in the hall
When the blood runs loud
We’re gonna hear it all
[Final Chorus]
Black velvet teeth
Black velvet teeth
He says your name
And you can’t leave
Black velvet teeth
Black velvet teeth
Come dance with the dark
Baby, make it breathe
Black velvet teeth
Black velvet teeth
The night wants in
And it wants you clean
Details
GeneratedJul 6, 2026
Duration3:21
LanguageEnglish
Style
Funk rock pop rock with a stomping backbeat, clipped guitar riffs, rubbery bass, and a slick, danceable swing; verse rides tight guitar chanks and finger-snap percussion, pre-chorus pulls up with rising toms and gang vocals, chorus opens with bright power chords and a snarling bass hook. Lead vocal is sly and close-mic with double-tracked choruses, whispered asides in the verses, and echoed hook words. Ear candy: reversed cymbal swells into the chorus, clinking glass hits between lines, and a short organ stab on the title phrase. Mix is glossy, bold, and a little dangerous., funk, rock, pop rock
Credits
Prompt bylailaniboo
ModelAria v5.5
Prompt
An intro song for a vampire show, funk, rock, pop rock
