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I don't dress for attention, I dress for war
Blue silk on my skin like an open door
Lipstick smeared on a glass I don't taste
She drops to her knees like she's found her faith
Same bodies, same moans, same vacant eyes
She worships the pole like a twisted rite
She left my lap with grace and sin
Confessed with her hips what could've been
Locked my gaze, then turned to the show
Bent like a prayer, but sold her soul
In the night chapel, I pray to sin
Private rooms where the prayers begin
She rides me slow, like sacred rites
Breathes confessions in velvet cries
She pulled me down where the red lights bled
Straddled my mouth, soaked in sweat and regret
Tongue slid deep, whispering forget
But I gasped your name she said, not yet
In the night chapel, I pray to sin
Private rooms where the prayers begin
She rides me slow, like sacred rites
Breathes confessions in velvet cries
I don't want love, just skin and sweat
A night so loud I can't forget
I drink to drown your ghost in me
Then fuck her like you're still needing me
In the night chapel, I pray to sin
Private rooms where the prayers begin
She rides me slow just like sacred rites
Breathes confessions in velvet nights