Black-Haired Woman in Crimson Crypt
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Our dream. Huh? You shouldn't have come down here. But I'm glad you did. Thank you. You've never heard candles bend the mirror side. I stepped through dark and stood at your side. Kneel for me slow. Speak it low. There's nowhere left for you to go. If you can dream her, you can fuck her. Stay. Velvet on the floor Smoke on the air Cold things chasing through your hair A pulse that won't tire, a breath that won't end I'm everything you swore you'd never let in Close your eyes, lose the room There's nothing here but me and you You can dream her, you can fuck her, see Down in the shadow, down on your own A pretty thing kneeling all alone Eyes that obey, lips that submit A pretty little mouth and I'm using it Hands on my thigh, breath on my skin The longer you stay, the deeper I sink in If you can dream her you can fuck her Closer mmm I am older than the words on the wall I am older than the name you call You came looking for a thrill in the dark You leave with my kiss mark sealed on your heart Smoking silver, waxing lace I'll keep you forever in this place You wanted a taste, you opened the gate Now you're mine and there's no escape Put me close, take me slow, hold the night I'll bend the dark till it bends right Every breath in the room is mine Every soul in this house is mine to sign Slower, deeper, darker, more Pull me down to the candlelit floor Candles low, soft and sore Give it all, I'll take more Eyes roll back lose the light Holy mouth and an unholy night Whisper soft lose the fight Mine forever, hold me tight If you can dream her, you can fuck her Mine If you can dream her, you can fuck her Stay Older than the moon, slower than the rain I've been waiting on you Mmm Mmm Mmm Mmm Older than the moon, slower than the rain I've been waiting on you to whisper my name You found the door, you said the word A page I wrote in a tongue you've never heard Candles bent, the mirror sighed I stepped through dark and stood at your side