Hotel Heart

Come make a home out of my hotel heart

I’ve got new boots and new hair

Everything’s bigger and better here

Never mind the stains on the ceiling

Lay down and I’ll paint you

With the glitter on my tongue

And trace constellations on your skin

In a sin is bliss

In skin

A revolution

A tight squeeze

Fixtures of diamonds and gold

Windows etched by bullet holes

White wine, neroli, and dripping hot wax

She smells like a birthday

And hangs the moon around her neck

She’s aching to be touched by a stranger so familiar

Peek inside her boudoir of mirrors

Her walls are shaking

As you slip into her kitten skin

Revelation is her kiss

It’s all candy

Make a home out of my hotel heart baby

I’m all lock and no key

Dopamine

Synastry

There’s no escaping me

We’ll light it up like a disco

Try new tricks in new fur coats

I’ll sip you like champagne

And then we’ll toast

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