(Verse 1)
In the dim-lit parlor where the needles scream,
A canvas of skin, she walks in like a dream.
With every stroke of art, I pierce her veil,
Her laughter echoes, a siren’s wail.
Black and blue, the colors bleed,
As I carve our fates, a love we need.
(Chorus)
Inked in shadows, our hearts entwined,
A masterpiece forged, two souls aligned.
Underneath the pain, a sweet surrender,
With every line, my heart grows tender.
What should I do? The question's burning,
Love's a tattoo, forever yearning.
(Verse 2)
As the ink flows like rivers of night,
Every secret shared ignites the light.
Her stories spin like a spider's web,
In each whispered tale, I find my ebb.
We're etched in the darkness, two souls unbroken,
A language of scars, unspoken, unspoken.
(Chorus)
Inked in shadows, our hearts entwined,
A masterpiece forged, two souls aligned.
Underneath the pain, a sweet surrender,
With every line, my heart grows tender.
What should I do? The question's burning,
Love's a tattoo, forever yearning.
(Bridge)
The gallery's haunted by lovers lost,
Every mark a reminder of the cost.
But in her gaze, the world fades away,
In the depth of her soul, I long to stay.
A symphony plays in the ink-drenched air,
A melody dark, yet profoundly rare.
(Verse 3)
Each session brings us closer, fate's cruel game,
A fire ignites, not just a name.
In the needle's hum, a heartbeat syncs,
All my fears and doubts drown in her ink.
But what lies beyond this electrified room?
A love so deep, it could seal our doom.
(Chorus)
Inked in shadows, our hearts entwined,
A masterpiece forged, two souls aligned.
Underneath the pain, a sweet surrender,
With every line, my heart grows tender.
What should I do? The question's burning,
Love's a tattoo, forever yearning.
(Outro)
So I lay my heart on the altar of skin,
As the darkness envelops, our journey begins.
Tattooed together, in passion we drown,
In this wild, reckless love, we'll never back down.
What should I do? Let the needle decide,
For in this inked embrace, I shall not hide.