Prompt / Lyrics
(Tell me if it's too tight, okay little one? Don't forget to breathe) [Verse 1] Your skin glows faint in the fractured light, a halo burning red At the edge of night. You tilt your throat like a whispered dare, inviting ruin wrapped tight in prayer. [Pre-Chorus] My hands draw slow down your trembling frame, mapping places no saint would name. You breathe in deep— a fading plea, soft surrender falling into me. [Chorus] Let the shadows kiss you open, let the hunger take its throne. I’ll guide the ache you offer ’til your fear turns flesh and bone. You’re the spark beneath my ribs, the pulse I can’t unmake— velvet ashes on my tongue, a fire I vow to tame. Let Mommy take the lead, my dear I'm right here, no need to fear... [Verse 2] You tighten gently when I pull you near, your heartbeat fights between lust and fear. You beg the night for something pure, but craving sin your sweetest cure. [Pre-Chorus] I press my mouth to your shivering breath, your body arching slow like a vow of death. Your voice melts low— a beautiful sound, the kind of plea meant to drag me down. [Chorus] Let the shadows kiss you open, let the hunger take its throne. I’ll guide the ache you offer ’til your fear turns flesh and bone. You’re the spark beneath my ribs, the pulse I can’t unmake— velvet ashes on my tongue, a fire I vow to tame. Let Mommy take the lead, my dear I'm right here, no need to fear... [Bridge] When the last candle bleeds out its flame, I loosen the dark that held your name. You fall against me— silent, undone, and I swear the night has only just begun. [Final Chorus] Let the shadows kiss you open, let the hunger take its throne. I’ll guide the ache you offer ’til your fear turns flesh and bone. You’re the spark beneath my ribs, the pulse I can’t unmake— velvet ashes on my tongue, a fire I vow to tame. Let Mommy take the lead, my dear I'm right here, no need to fear...
Tags
Gritty, sensual, gothic, cello, dark ambient, rock, female
Duration
4:11
Instrumental
No
Created
11/28/2025