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    You're leaning in and I can't catch a breath
    You look like heaven but you taste like death
    I'm watching the way your shadow moves across the floor
    Locking my knees while you're locking the door
    I'm a mess for it, yeah, I'm a wreck for you
    Just give me the word and you know what I'll do
    It's three in the morning, the light's turning blue
    And I'm losing my mind in the rhythm of you

    I'm on the edge, I'm on the floor
    I'm screaming inside but I'm begging for more
    Yeah, it's toxic, I know that it's bad
    But you're the best high that I've ever had

    So put your hands on my throat and just tell me you're mine
    I'll worship the dark if it feels this divine
    You're the cure in the poison, the silk in the blade
    I'm lost in the beautiful trap that you made

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    Stop talking, I just want to feel the weight
    Of every mistake that we're about to make
    You're an angel with secrets, a devil with grace
    I can't look away from that look on your face
    Read the receipts, yeah, I'm already there
    I'm breathing the scent of the smoke in your hair
    It's visceral, baby, it's skin against skin
    So let the religion of us begin

    I'm on the edge, I'm on the floor
    I'm screaming inside but I'm begging for more
    Yeah, it's toxic, I know that it's bad
    But you're the best high that I've ever had

    So put your hands on my throat and just tell me you're mine
    I'll worship the dark if it feels this divine
    You're the cure in the poison, the silk in the blade
    I'm lost in the beautiful trap that you made

    Give me that wicked, that physical grace
    I just want to vanish inside of this space
    Oh, it's a ritual, it's a sin, it's a flood
    And I need your venom inside of my blood

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    Composición: Saint Vice

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