Do It Slow

Lights off. Latex, no name saved. I know your game. Still cave in when you call my name. You pull up, lights off, no talk. I'm already unlocked at the door. Take a walk right past the hallway, Straight to the bed. Silence is louder than what could be said. Your touch will stay, your eyes say they leave, And I fall in just to believe. You and me soft, no need to scream. Just slow moans and broken dreams. You kiss like it's a heavy secret, Then vanish like you didn't mean it. So do it slow, do it mean. Make me feel something obscene. Your lies come dressed in the heat, And I still beg between the sheets. Say I'm done, but I never go, go, Go. Even the pain feels good this close. Call it twisted, call it fate. I crave the hands that desecrate. I pretend I'm immune to the rush, but my Heartbeat betrays me too much. Your eyes are a storm I can't escape, Drawing me into this twisted shape. We're tangled in midnight confessions, secrets Shared in silent sessions. No promises, just stolen time in this dangerous Dance of yours and mine. So do it slow, do it mean. Make me feel something obscene. Your lies come dressed in the heat, And I still beg between the sheets. Say I'm done, but I never go, go, Go. Even the pain feels good this close. Call it twisted, call it fate. I crave the hands that desecrate. Your breath, a fire on my skin, Igniting the chaos within. I know this path leads to despair, Yet I follow, fully aware. Do it, D-d-do Do it slow.