[Intro – Soft keys, the sound of rain hitting leaves]
Come on in, baby…
You just crossed into the deep end of the South…
Ain’t no maps in the Bayou Den.
Only instincts…
And bodies.
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[Verse 1]
Silk robe fallin’, moonlight bleeds,
You standin’ in nothin’ but want and need.
This room’s made for the brave, the bold,
Where secrets sweat, and fantasies unfold.
Oil lamp flicker on your golden thighs,
You bite your lip and I read your eyes.
I ain’t here to guess—I’m here to give,
And in the Bayou Den, baby, we live.
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[Chorus – Slow bounce, hips and bass-line driven]
Welcome to the Bayou Den,
Where the rules melt slow and the fire begins.
Let your breath break, let your back bend,
I’ma take my time and make you sin.
We don’t fake, we don’t pretend—
In the Bayou Den, girl, we just descend.
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[Verse 2]
It’s steamy like a Creole gumbo pot,
Every touch drips thick, every moan is hot.
I kiss low—lower—‘til you arch and scream,
Feelin’ like a woman in a Southern dream.
I’m pullin’ on your hips like a slow jazz riff,
Every stroke precise, every grip a gift.
The bed creaks like a porch in stormy weather,
But we ain’t stoppin’ till we break it together.
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[Chorus – with vocal layering]
Welcome to the Bayou Den,
Where your legs find prayer and I’m the Amen.
Let your hands roam, let the sweat blend,
You speak in tongues, and I comprehend.
No safe word, no pretend—
Just soul and skin in the Bayou Den.
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[Bridge – Whispered over minimalist keys]
We past foreplay, baby…
This is where you let go.
This is where your altar breaks,
Where your moans turn into hymns,
And your body…
Becomes the sermon.
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[Final Chorus – Gospel-inspired climax with Usher-style ad-libs]
This the Bayou Den, where the heat never sleeps,
Where the river runs deep and the pleasure leaks.
You ridin’ me like rhythm in a holy choir,
Moanin’ hallelujah while I take you higher.
Ain’t no clocks, ain’t no end—
Just the two of us… lost in the Bayou Den.
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[Outro – Keys fade, light breathing, whispered lines]
Still want more?
Then don’t leave, mon chéri…
Fantasyland’s just gettin’ started.
