You take too long. You do not take long enough. I want the gasp, the quick mistake The grin before the morals break The bassline low, the lights unkind The thought you’re scared to say defined I want the scandal on your tongue The dirty hook already sung No porcelain, no silver tray Just bite the night and misbehave I want the pause before the taste The trembling note, the careful waste The breath that opens like a wine The second sip behind the first line Your hurry misses half the art The texture near the secret pulse A craving needs a patient hand To truly make the meat understand Fast. Slow. Wrong. Known. Either way, you’re not alone. Taste me twice Once for dare and once for vice Taste me twice I get sweeter when I’m claimed Taste me twice Once for the thrill Once for the memory You cannot still Taste me twice Sharp then smooth A reckless jaw A refined groove I’ll make the front row scream my name And laugh like dirty want has no shame I’ll make the silence lean and sigh Until the final note runs dry You turn a bite into ballet You turn a sin into cabaret We take the same forbidden door Then argue who enjoyed it more A flavor must bloom. A flavor must hit. A throat must listen. A mouth must commit. Taste me twice Once for the thrill Once for the memory You cannot still Taste me twice Sharp then smooth A reckless mouth A refined groove
