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[Verse 1]
I found the door in rain
At The Salon Minuit
Red velvet, black lace trim
And candles biting the air
You leaned on the bar rail
Like trouble in silk gloves
One slow look, then a grin
And I was already caught
[Pre-Chorus]
You said, "Stay for one more round"
(One more round)
Your eyes cut through the crowd
(Cut me down)
I should've left right then
But you pulled me back in
[Chorus]
Salon Minuit, take me down
Salon Minuit, spin me round
Sin buffet, I want the taste
You make my better self erase
Salon Minuit, call my name
Salon Minuit, feed the flame
I keep coming back to you
(I keep coming back)
[Verse 2]
You kissed the rim of the glass
Then laughed at my nerve
Your perfume on my coat
Like a threat I deserved
You traced a slow circle
At the edge of my wrist
Said, "Baby, dreams don't lie"
Then you vanished in mist
[Pre-Chorus]
You said, "Stay for one more round"
(One more round)
Your eyes cut through the crowd
(Cut me down)
I should've left right then
But I followed again
[Chorus]
Salon Minuit, take me down
Salon Minuit, spin me round
Sin buffet, I want the taste
You make my better self erase
Salon Minuit, call my name
Salon Minuit, feed the flame
I keep coming back to you
(I keep coming back)
[Bridge]
Now you haunt my sleep
With that cruel, soft smile
I wake with your name
On my tongue all night
Black dress, open door
One more look, I'm done
Tell me I'm your ruin
And I'll come undone
[Chorus]
Salon Minuit, take me down
Salon Minuit, spin me round
Sin buffet, I want the taste
You make my better self erase
Salon Minuit, call my name
Salon Minuit, feed the flame
I keep coming back to you
(I keep coming back)
Details
GeneratedApr 22, 2026
Duration4:22
LanguageEnglish
Style
Gothic dance anthem, mid-tempo four-on-the-floor with a pulsing sub, sharp toms, and gothic synth organs; verse rides tense and sparse with close-mic female lead and whispered replies, pre-chorus strips to claps and a rising string drone, chorus hits with dark disco bass, handclaps, and chant doubles. Filter sweeps, reversed bell swells, and a velvet reverb tail mark transitions; glossy, moody, and hook-heavy., seductive
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Prompt by
Byroniceye
ByroniceyeModelAria v5.5
Prompt
Gothic dance anthem about The Salon Minuit, “the sin buffet”, where I meet a darkly alluring woman: sultry, seductive, flirts mercilessly, the ultimate femme fatale who haunts my dreams until I return
