Loving is wicked

Verse 1

Midnight on the boulevard, neon flickers, shadows dance,

You slipped a smile into my night, a sweet, forbidden chance.

Your whispers taste like sugar, but the sting is razor‑sharp,

I chase the fire that burns, even when it leaves a mark.

Pre‑Chorus

Every heartbeat’s a drum, a reckless, reckless beat,

I’m drawn to the dark where the wild roses grow.

Chorus

Love is wicked, a carnival of thorns,

Spinning me round while the world turns cold.

We’re the sinners in a holy hymn,

Dancing on the edge of a story untold.

Oh, love is wicked, but I’ll drink the poison wine,

‘Cause even bitter sweet feels like a perfect crime.

Verse 2

Your eyes are storm‑clouds, thunder rolls beneath the grin,

I’m a moth, you’re the flame—can’t help but be drawn in.

We write our names in ash, let the ashes rise and fall,

A reckless romance, a beautiful, bitter call.

Bridge

If love’s a devil in a silk‑soft suit,

I’ll wear the scarlet letter, wear it proud.

‘Cause in the wreckage of the heart we build,

A kingdom where the broken are the crown.

Final Chorus

Love is wicked, a masquerade of fire,

We burn brighter when the night conspires.

Let the angels gasp, let the heavens sigh,

We’ll steal the sunrise from the darkened sky.