You’re Mine Now

Dancing in the dark, yeah I caught your scent

No exit, no mercy—sit still, don’t resist

Sip poison—real slow—let it taste like a kiss

Pretty little nightmare with the prettiest grip

Got you slack-jaw smiling while you fade to weak

I speak real soft, make you beg when I speak

Siren song humming, drown your “help me” pleas

City won’t hear you through my melody

Fingerprints vanish, I don’t leave no trace

Just a kiss on the glass and a ghost in your place

You thought it was love ‘cause I held you close

Nah—I’m the type that turns breath into smoke

Don’t panic… relax… let it slide

Fear tastes better when you don’t fight

Come with me to meet your demise

You don’t know it yet but you’re all mine

I start slow, make you crave that hurt

Then you drop cold, face in the dirt

Heart cut out—ashtray for my flame

I’m the last thing you see when I say your name

Everything’s dark, so it looks romantic

One touch turns you weak, one look turns you frantic

I get in your head like a thought you can’t stop

Make you chase my shadow like you need that drop

I make you beg sweet, then I switch the tone

Now it’s “please don’t” in a broken moan

I feed off the tremble, I drink off the dread

Drain you dry till the lights go dead

Nails on skin, leave lines like art

I don’t want your love—only parts of your heart

You’ll freeze up quick when you hear that click

That’s the sound of fate when I tighten the grip

Come with me to meet your demise

You don’t know it yet but you’re all mine

I start slow, make you crave that hurt

Then you drop cold, face in the dirt

Heart cut out—ashtray for my flame

I’m the last thing you see when I say your name

Shhh… no screams, keep it cute

No struggle marks, that ruins the view

I stage the scene like a pro at work

“Accident” headline, you’ll hit that dirt

No witnesses, no noise, no chance

Just me in the dark doing one last dance

Come with me to meet your demise

You don’t know it yet but you’re all mine

I start slow, make you crave that hurt

Then you drop cold, face in the dirt

I keep your head, trophy on display

My favorite masterpiece won’t rot away

I breathe you in—now you’re mine for life

Dancing in the dark… and it feels so right