[Slow, smoky, forbidden 1950s Delta Blues Tempo: Languid, heavy sway (6/8 or 12/8 time) Vocal Feel: Sultry, breathy, like Billie Holiday with a dagger behind her smile] [Verse 1] Met you in the shadows where the sinners play, Whiskey on your breath and not a word to say. Laid your cards on a blood-red table, Whispered my name like a midnight fable. [Chorus – Smooth and sinful, with ghostly backup hums] šŸŽ¶ I made a deal at the devil’s table, Signed my soul when I kissed your label. Lost my heart to a crooked smile, Now I’m burnin’ slow in the devil’s style. šŸŽ¶ [Verse 2] You wore lies like a velvet crown, Made me queen of a broken town. Lit a match and watched it glow, Pulled me under where the dark winds blow. [Chorus – Stronger, more haunted feeling] šŸŽ¶ I made a deal at the devil’s table, Drank your love straight, no fable. Carved my name in the back of the night, Sold my dreams for a taste of your bite. šŸŽ¶ [Bridge – Soft, whispered like a confession] Mmm... I should’ve run when the smoke curled high, But the way you sinned tasted sweeter than the sky. Now I’m chained to a song I can’t unsing, You’re the blade, you’re the sting. [Final Chorus – Huge, slow, almost gospel but dark] šŸŽ¶ I made a deal at the devil’s table, Danced on the ashes, young and able. No prayers left, no light to save, Just smoky love and an unmarked grave. šŸŽ¶ [Outro – whisper-fade into smoky silence] Mmm... Devil’s table… Devil’s kiss… I’m still his.