[Intro — whisper-sung, breathy; low-pass trap beat, ambient pads, reversed guitar swells]
Midnight hits, your lips on mine
Ink-black thoughts we blur in time
Your nails, my skin — yeah, drag ‘em slow
I choke on moans you don’t wanna show
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[Verse 1 — melodic alt-R&B delivery; distorted 808s, delayed guitar plucks, dark pads]
Hot breath, back arched, you pull me in
Tongues talk filth where the silence thins
Your thighs shake hard when I bite too rough
Whisper “fuck me,” like you’ve had enough
But you haven’t — no, you want that crave
That blackout bliss you pretend you hate
Hands on your throat, you melt under touch
Body sayin’ “more,” when your mouth says “fuck”
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[Pre-Chorus — breathy, emotional; filtered drums, vocal chops, rising pad swell]
Bruised-lip truth, you’re mine tonight
Blurred-out lines under blood-red light
Scratch me deeper, I’m losing grip
Baby, ruin me — don’t you dare quit
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[Chorus — strong melodic belt with grit; full beat drop, heavy 808s, layered guitars]
Break me down, then pull me close
Ride that line where the danger grows
Sweat and sin, that perfect mix
Love me dirty — fuck me sick
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[Verse 2 — low, seductive half-rap/half-sing; punchier 808s, subtle guitar riff, whispered ad-libs]
Sheets wrecked, you crawl back slow
Eyes like fire, begging for another blow
Your hips confess what your words disguise
You come undone when I grip your thighs
Drip down my chest, your pretty mess
You curse my name but you crave the stress
Tie you up just to watch you shake
Every moan you make is mine to take
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[Pre-Chorus — softer, breathier; filtered beat, airy pads, tension rising]
Bruised-lip truth, you’re mine tonight
Blurred-out lines under blood-red light
Scratch me deeper, I’m losing grip
Baby, ruin me — don’t you dare quit
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[Chorus — biggest vocal layering, slight screams tucked underneath; full drop + metallic percussive hits]
Break me down, then pull me close
Ride that line where the danger grows
Sweat and sin, that perfect mix
Love me dirty — fuck me sick
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[Bridge — whispered-melodic delivery; no drums, reverb guitar, dark ambient pads]
In the dark we break our rules
Bodies speaking, turning cruel
Pull my hair, make me plead
You’re the high I’ll always need
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[Outro — soft whisper-sing; fading beat, sub rumble, atmospheric reverb]
Flesh on flesh, we stain the scene
Twisted hearts in nicotine
One more round, a brand-new sin
Baby, let the madness in
FUCK ME SICK!
FUCK…ME!
Atlantica
