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His Tongue

by Morgan Refshauge

AI-generated song · 3:32 · 22 plays · 1 likes

Lyrics

Verse 1
Red room
Door half shut
Sweat on his neck
I can taste his rush

Gold teeth flash
Cards on the floor
He says
“come closer”
I lock the door

Chorus
I got his smoke on my tongue
His hands on my throat
I’m young
Enough to beg
Old enough
To know what I want tonight
Boys in the dark
All heat
Sweet sin
Skin on the seats
I lose my name in his lap
And I don’t wanna get it back

Verse 2
Candles lean
Dripping on glass
He rides my thigh
Slow as mass

Laughter thick
Body to body
He bites my ear
Says
“you’re my hobby” (yeah)

Chorus
I got his smoke on my tongue
His hands on my throat
I’m young
Enough to beg
Old enough
To know what I want tonight
Boys in the dark
All heat
Sweet sin
Skin on the seats
I lose my name in his lap
And I don’t wanna get it back

Bridge
Fingerprints on my hips
Another stranger on my lips
Circle of men
Wild eyes
Saints in disguise
I drink him deep
No shame
Moaning out his father’s name
Every breath a dirty prayer
To the hunger we share

Chorus
I got his smoke on my tongue
His hands on my throat
I’m young
Enough to beg
Old enough
To know what I want tonight
Boys in the dark
All heat
Sweet sin
Skin on the seats
I lose my name in his lap
And I don’t wanna get it back

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