Harry and dracaenia

Lyrics

(Verse 1)
The Great Hall is humming a low, golden tune
But we’re hiding out in the cellar’s damp gloom
Silver and green, and a flash of deep red
Ignoring the lessons and everything said
Draco’s got a secret, a curve in her frame
A magic that’s different, a brand new kind of game
She’s not what she seems in the light of the day
But in the dark of the dungeons, we find our own way.

(Pre-Chorus)
Forget the Quidditch, forget the dark mark
We’re hunting a feeling, a violent little spark
The tension is heavy, the air is getting thin
Just tell me exactly where you want me to begin.

(Chorus)
Strike the chord, break the seal
Give me something that I can actually feel
Harder than a Bludger, faster than a spell
A private little heaven in a customized hell
Fuck my balls, baby, let the pressure ignite
We’re burning through the shadows in the middle of the night
Fuck my balls, baby, till the world disappears
This is the only music I’ve wanted for years.

(Verse 2)
Harry’s got a hunger, a desperate kind of need
A hunger for the bruising, a hunger to bleed
She’s leaning in close, a smirk on her face
Turning this corridor into a breathless space
The rhythm is brutal, the impact is true
A symbiotic chaos, just me and you
One heavy blow and the stars start to spin
That’s where the ecstasy finally begins.

(Bridge)
(Slower, heavy bass)
Left, right, a rhythmic assault
If this is a crime, then it’s definitely my fault
The pain is a gateway, the shock is the key
Unlocking a version of you and me
Who don’t need the wands, who don’t need the pride
Just the raw, crashing wave of a landslide.

(Guitar Solo - Aggressive and distorted)

(Chorus)
Strike the chord, break the seal
Give me something that I can actually feel
Harder than a Bludger, faster than a spell
A private little heaven in a customized hell
Fuck my balls, baby, let the pressure ignite
We’re burning through the shadows in the middle of the night
Fuck my balls, baby, till the world disappears
This is the only music I’ve wanted for years.

(Outro)
(The music cuts suddenly to a heavy, wet thud, followed by heavy breathing)
(Spoken softly, breathless, in Dracaenia's voice)
“Oh fuck... that’s so much cream. I love you, baby.”