[Intro: Deep, rhythmic pulsing sub-bass, sound of heavy breathing, low synth growl]
[Vocal: Breathy, melodic whisper, high-pass filter, panned center]
"Put your hands on me..."
"Don't stop. Not yet."
[Verse 1: Melodic Dark Pop, heavy 808 slides, slow-grind tempo]
Skin on skin, feel the temperature rise
I can see the hunger burning in your eyes.
Every touch is a spark, every move is a flame
By the end of the night, you’ll be screaming my name.
Locked in the rhythm, heart hitting the cage
We’re writing the story on a pitch-black page.
Pull me closer, lose all the control
I want the body and I want the soul.
[Pre-Chorus: Ethereal vocal layering, rising white noise, heavy sub-bass swells]
The air is shaking, the floor is gone
We’re staying right here ‘til the break of dawn.
Sweat like diamonds, dripping on the floor
Give me a taste, then give me some more.
[Chorus: Explosive Dark Pop Trap, massive distorted 808s, shimmering synths]
It’s the friction, it’s the heat, it’s the way we move
Falling deeper and deeper in the heavy groove.
I’m taking you under, I’m taking you deep
A physical promise that we’re gonna keep.
Yeah, it’s the friction.
(Ad-lib: Faster...)
[Verse 2: Slower tempo, industrial textures, breathy melodic delivery]
Muscle and bone, tangled in the sheets
The only sound left is the way the heart beats.
Nails in my back, teeth on my skin
This is the only way to let the light in.
Drowning in the rush, gasping for air
I’ll take you to the edge, I’ll take you there.
[Bridge: Music cuts to a haunting, single low synth note and sub-bass]
[Vocal: Very dry, intimate melody, extremely close-mic]
Don't move.
Don't speak.
Just feel...
Everything.
[Sound: A soft, rhythmic bed-spring creak followed by deep bass rumble]
[Final Chorus: Maximum volume, crashing cymbals, distorted vocal layers]
It’s the friction, it’s the heat, it’s the way we move
Falling deeper and deeper in the heavy groove.
I’m taking you under, I’m taking you deep
A physical promise that we’re gonna keep.
[Outro: Slowed + Reverb, bit-crushed vocal fading into static]
Don't let go.
Not yet.
[Sound: Fading heavy breathing, final deep sub-bass pulse]
[End]
KANE
