Erotica

You like the taste of casualties Dramatic with some edges on 'em You're in love with something You could never be Oh never be You like the vintage photographs Aesthetic with some strangers in 'em You dream of signing autographs You're the reason Why that mirror's called a vanity Lord save my sanity A malady The gravity was holding me It was holding me Lord take my sins from me Oh can't you see The way that she Unloads her days on me We stayed up All night in my car Took you to the shoreside Parked away from the lights Locks of hair in my hands You said Daddy I never had done Something like that Laid my hands on your heart Felt it beating all night You admired my stories You thought harder than you looked You were the rose in my perspective I'm the boy who tames them all Oh I fucked with your feelings As softly as I could And I don't make no excuses Only false promises You said I'm alright, go do your thing Go meet other girls, they'll make you sing You tend to bite, you're on a fling I make you sigh, I make it sting I said You are too nice, go do your thing I am your vice, I've got leather wings Now that's a lie, cause I pulled the strings I made you sigh, and I made it sting We stayed up All night in my car Took you to the shoreside Parked away from the lights Locks of hair in my hands You said Daddy I never had done Something like that Laid my hands on your heart Felt it beating all night We stayed up All night in my car Took you to the shoreside Parked away from the lights Locks of hair in my hands You said Daddy I never had done Something like that Laid my hands on your heart Felt it beating all We stayed up all night in my car Took you to the shoreside Parked away from the lights Locks of hair in my hands You said Daddy I never had done Something like that Laid my hands on your heart Felt it beating all night