Midnight Skin

[Verse 1]
Black lace curtain
Candle on the floor
You trace symbols
On my ribs like a prayer
Slow breath rising
Incense on your hair
You say my name
Like you’re dragging it upstairs
[Pre-Chorus]
Are you a wound
Are you a cure
You pull me in
Till I’m not sure (oh)
[Chorus]
Midnight skin
Where do you end
Where do I begin
Midnight sin
Bite that apple
Taste it again
Midnight skin
Every touch a turning wheel
Midnight sin
Spin me down
Make it real
[Verse 2]
Moonlight crawling
Up your naked spine
Your eyes half-closed
Like a secret shrine
Velvet danger
On your painted mouth
You speak in tongues
Till the fire blows out
[Pre-Chorus]
Are you a spell
Are you a door
You pull me through
Till I want more (more)
[Chorus]
Midnight skin
Where do you end
Where do I begin
Midnight sin
Bite that apple
Taste it again
Midnight skin
Every touch a turning wheel
Midnight sin
Spin me down
Make it real
[Bridge]
[Low organ drone
Toms circling
Whispered backing vocals]
Holy
Unholy
You kneel
Then you climb on top
Saintly
So dangerous
You say “tell me when to stop”
But we don’t stop
We just fall slow
Into the dark
Where the red rooms glow
[Chorus]
Midnight skin
Where do you end
Where do I begin
Midnight sin
Bite that apple
Taste it again
Midnight skin
Every touch a turning wheel
Midnight sin
Lose your name
Keep the feel

funk, Dark, circling rock groove with pulsing bass and hypnotic tom-heavy drums, moody reverb-soaked guitars weaving around droning keys; male vocals channel a ritualistic, Ian Astbury–meets-Doors mystic intensity. Verses smolder on a tight, locked-in riff, pre-chorus tensions swell with organ swells and tambourine, and the chorus explodes wider with stacked baritone chants. Subtle psych textures and echo tails keep everything swirling and sensual., hypnotic, moody