(🎵 Intro)
Yeah…
Black leather, chrome heat,
Me and my girl don’t play games — we end ‘em.
Every kiss tastes like the last breath you’ll ever take.
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Verse 1
She was born in the back alleys, raised on gasoline,
Eyes cold as confession, body built to make men sin.
Not a queen, not a killer — she’s both in one skin,
And I’m the only sinner she lets all the way in.
First time I touched her, my pulse went wild,
Her mouth tasted like murder, and I smiled.
We don’t date — we hunt.
Eighty-five down the strip with the barrel in her lap,
Her legs spread, my hands deep, her fingers cocked back.
Every gasp from her lips, someone’s heartbeat drops,
Every thrust I give, another life just stops.
We count scars instead of blessings,
Blood on her dress, my cum on her necklace.
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Hook
All I need in this life of sin,
Me and my bloodhunger ridin’ ‘til the end.
We fuck in the smoke, we kill in the rain,
Make the whole damn city remember our name.
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Verse 2
She loads her shells like she’s undressin’ for me,
Slow, teasing, with that look that makes hell feel holy.
I’ve had her in church lots, walls wet with the kill,
While her hips ride me slow, makin’ time stand still.
Her moans and her gunfire sound the same,
Both make me hard, both fuel my flame.
She’ll slit a throat, then kiss me deep,
Blood on her tongue, sweat down my cheek.
She’s jealous like me — we keep what we own,
Try touchin’ what’s mine and you’re not goin’ home.
We fuck on the floor next to bodies we’ve made,
Then light a cigarette and watch the night fade.
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Hook
All I need in this life of sin,
Me and my bloodhunger ridin’ ‘til the end.
We fuck in the smoke, we kill in the rain,
Make the whole damn city remember our name.
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Bridge
She’s chaos in heels, apocalypse in lace,
Every man stares, every woman hates.
Her thighs grip like a vice, her kiss tastes like steel,
Every time she screams, the devil kneels.
We’ve made love in the spray of arterial red,
Her knife in her hand, my hand on her head.
If the end comes now, let it come in flames,
With her nails in my back while the world says our names.
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Verse 3
Motel beds, kitchen tables, street corners — our stage,
Every place we touch becomes history’s page.
She’ll grind on me slow while a clip runs dry,
Then reload, still ridin’, lookin’ me in the eye.
She’s my addiction, my weapon, my queen,
Every outlaw dream you’ve ever seen.
And when death comes knockin’, we won’t hide —
We’ll answer together, still fuckin’, still high.
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Outro Hook (x2)
All I need in this life of sin,
Me and my bloodhunger ridin’ ‘til the end.
We fuck in the smoke, we kill in the rain,
Make the whole damn city remember our name.
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