What the Body is For

You speak in velvet threats and honeyed knives

I trace the scars, they make me feel alive

Cigarette breath and a slow mo smile

Goddamn, you make destruction worth the while

Silk on your hips, and sin in your sway

You touch me like I'm built to break

A whisper in the dark, I lean in close

You kiss like a promise I should never have known

Moonlight melts off your collarbone

A slow dance under danger

You say obey me, don't ask why

And I just answer"Yes sir"

I'll be your good boy, let your lips bring surrender

Your deathwish a promise I'll always remember

Say when to kneel, and I'll fall to the floor

Love me like pain's what the body is for

You ride my devotion with ice in your veins

Make me beg soft with your hands on the reins

Choke me in silk, leave a bite on my pride

You said don't fall in love, I already tried

The wine on your lips is a slow kind of kill

But baby, I'm sipping with unholy will

You teach me to ache with your name in my mouth

And I sing it in silence when no one's around

I trace your thigh like a prayer on repeat

Saints never touched me like you did last week

You grin like the devil and arch like a flame

And I melt into want every time you say my name

I'll be your good boy, let your lips bring surrender

Your deathwish a promise I'll always remember

Say when to kneel, and I'll fall to the floor

Love me like pain's what the body is for

Dímelo lento, eres mío

Marcas mi piel con tu frío

Tus manos son fuego, tus labios castigo

Y aún así, yo siempre te sigo

No seas tierno, sé brutal

Escribe tu nombre en mi espiral

Por ti me pierdo, por ti me muero

Dame la orden, y yo me entierro

I'll be your good boy, let your lips bring surrender

Your deathwish a promise I'll always remember

Say when to kneel, and I'll fall to the floor

Love me like pain's what the body is for

I'll be your good boy, say it slow and cruel

Turn me to ruin and call it your rule

You made a throne out of wreckage and lies

And baby, I'll worship till the day that I die

I'll be your good boy, say it slow and cruel

Turn me to ruin and call it your rule

You made a throne out of wreckage and lies

And baby, I'll worship till the day that I die