Heavy steps in the dark, heartbeat on the loose, Shadows crawl up the walls like they’ve got something to prove. You breathe in slow, like you’re tasting the truth— There’s power in the quiet when it’s aimed at you.
Every drum hit echoes through your bones, Pulling you closer like a command, not a choice. Your name disappears in the undertone— All that’s left is the weight of my voice.
You’re mine to use—slow burn, no escape, Feel the tension carve your body into shape. Heavy like the thunder rolling under your skin, You give in, you give in—let the darkness begin. You’re mine to use—don’t look away, The pulse hits harder when you let it stay. In the silence, in the truth, You’re mine… you’re mine to use.
Your breath trembles soft, but the fire runs deep, A storm in your chest that refuses to sleep. You say you want control, but your eyes confess— You crave the weight, the pull, the press.
Every drum hit shakes your fear apart, Slow and steady like a ritual, a spark. You try to stand firm but you lose your heart— Caught in the rhythm of the dark.
You’re mine to use—slow burn, no escape, Feel the tension carve your body into shape. Heavy like the thunder rolling under your skin, You give in, you give in—let the darkness begin. You’re mine to use—don’t look away, The pulse hits harder when you let it stay. In the silence, in the truth, You’re mine… you’re mine to use.
No rushing, no fear, Just the sound of you pulling me near. The world drops out, nothing else survives— Only the echo of our low, slow drives.
You’re mine to use—slow burn, no escape, Feel the tension carve your body into shape. Heavy like the thunder rolling under your skin, You give in, you give in—let the darkness begin. You’re mine to use—don’t look away, Let the drumbeats tell you when to stay. In the silence, in the truth, You’re mine… you’re mine to use.