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