Hardwired Heat

(Deep, gravelly voice—like a man who’s been smoking too many cigars and whispering too many filthy promises into the dark.)

"Twenty-forty-five. Yacht off Ibiza. No rules. No limits. Just four men, one woman, and a whole goddamn ocean of sin waiting to drown us…"

(Beat drops—slow, sludgy, like syrup in a hurricane.)

(Growling, slow, deliberate—each word a punch.)

"Lana’s spread on the deck like a five-star buffet,

Skin slick with salt and the sun’s cruelest fucking touch.

Rico’s hands rip her bikini off like it’s made of paper,

Tattoos flexin’ as he dives in—

Licks her tits like they’re the last damn thing he’s ever gonna taste…

Then he bites the nipple hard, hear her gasp, feel her shake—

‘Ohhh fuck—’ she whimpers, nails diggin’ into my shoulder blades."

(Beat shifts—hi-hats start clacking like teeth in a fight.)

(Breathless, throaty, half-laughing—like she’s been waiting her whole life for this.)

"Mmm… that’s the way you start it, you big ol’ beast—

Now put that tongue back where it belongs…

I ain’t payin’ for no show-and-tell,

I wanna feel you, not just hear you growl."

(Beat drops back into the sludgy bass, but now with a slick, wet synth slide—like a body sliding against leather.)

(Male lead—singing now, voice raw and trembling, like he’s on the edge of something he can’t name.)

"Hardwired heat, got the whole damn world burnin’,

Four hands, one pussy, and a fucking ocean to learn in.

She’s a live wire, I’m the storm that’s comin’,

And when we crash down—baby, we ain’t comin’ up again."**

(Female voice—moaning now, overlapping, like she’s already halfway there.)

"Ohhh God—yes—fuck—

Don’t you dare stop—

I wanna drown in it—"

(Beat explodes—snare cracks like a whip, bass distorts like a scream.)

(Rap now—fast, vicious, like a knife being sharpened.)

"Sven’s on his knees, Nordic hulk with a fjord for a dick,

*Yanks her panties down—watch the waves kiss her fuckin’ cunt.

Tongue’s a weapon, licks her clit like he’s earnin’ a medal,

She’s squirtin’ across the deck, man, that shit’s artistic—

*‘Ohhh shit—Sven, don’t—’

But he keeps goin’, fingers hooked, pullin’ that G-spot out—

Now she’s beggin’, voice all cracked, like she’s been screamin’ for years."

(Beat stutters, then rebuilds—like a heart restarting.)

(Desperate, hands clapping in the background—like she can’t not touch herself.)

"Ohhh fuck—fuck—fuck—

*You monsters—you beasts—

Don’t stop—

I’m cumm all over your face—

Now give me more—"

(Beat drops out—just the sound of wet skin slapping, then crashes back in.)

(Slow, slithering, like a snake about to strike.)

"Twins got her now—Kai’s piercin’ tearin’ her throat apart,

Leo’s stretchin’ her ass like it’s his fuckin’ hobby,

Rico’s doubling up—both holes, both at once,

She’s screamin’ my name, but it ain’t me she’s lookin’ at—

It’s the ceiling, it’s the sky, it’s the goddamn ocean,

‘Fill me up—all of you—I wanna feel you rupture—’*

Then Sven’s paintin’ her face, thick and white,

Like the Second Coming but with less mercy and more cum."

*(Beat stops dead—just the sound of a woman’s breath, then *a single, deep guitar string snaps.)

(Singing, voice breaking, like he’s losing control.)

"Hardwired heat, got the whole damn world burnin’,

Four hands, one pussy, and a fucking ocean to learn in.

She’s a live wire, I’m the storm that’s comin’,

And when we crash down—baby, we ain’t comin’ up again."**

(Female voice—whispered, spent, but still hungry.)

"…Again."

(Beat fades into static, like a radio left on after the transmission’s done.)

(Male voice—soft now, almost lazy, like he’s floating in the aftermath.)

"Took her three times. Left her glazed, breathless, beggin’ for the fourth…

But the sun’s goin’ down, and the ocean’s callin’…

Some sins ain’t meant to be shared…

Just remembered."

(Beat cuts to silence. A single guitar slide fades into the dark.)