Lyrics

In the neon haze of a midnight dive,
Bodies swaying, heat alive.
Whiskey lips and tangled thighs,
Lost in the pulse of electric highs.

Leather and lace, whiskey and sweat,
Hands that wander, lips that meet.
Three souls tangled in velvet sin,
Drunk on the night, letting pleasure win.

Fingers tracing sins untold,
A whispered dare, a story bold.
One leans in, her breath so sweet,
Tongue like fire, bodies meet.

The bassline moans, the city cries,
Their shadows flicker, drowning sighs.
Pinned against the bathroom wall,
Nails down backs, heels stand tall.

A bite, a gasp, a fevered plea,
Hands explore, setting them free.
Thighs pressed tight, a wicked grind,
Mouths that taste, fingers that find.

One strapped up, the others beg,
Tangled limbs, slick and spread.
A rhythm deep, a frantic thrust,
Pleasure dripping, bodies combust.

Morning breaks on tangled sheets,
Marks of love, a night complete.
Smoke still lingers in the air,
Three left breathless—without a care.