Dry Ice

© JP Asher 2026 _____________ Powder-blue room, you Lean like a rumour Lipstick lunar, I Saw you sooner I burn touch but I Don't do trust I turn rush into Slo-mo lust Kiss cuts twice like a crystal crime Nice high, thin slice, slip in time Low-life spice, cool-burnin' vice Babe, ya tongue's like... dry ice Drip in my bones, orbitin' My phone Rippin' my code Drip and moan Nails so fast tappin' on my glass Pass that glance and we fail the class Kiss cuts twice like a crystal crime Nice high, thin slice, slip in time Low-life spice, cool-burnin' vice Babe, ya tongue's like... dry ice You're in the stranger hue, an Alien but I stay for you Burnin' blue, I'm yearnin' too, I'm Hurtin' an' I'm learnin' true Walls are breathin', y'all believin' Tall and heavin', fallen dream Reelin' far, my steerin' star, free Wheelin', feelin' wunderbar Space-age sage, your hips so mystic Lucid lipstick licks so twisted Drip linguistics, trip statistic Whipped, I fixed it, hit so sick Got your wires entwined in mine Vibe inside, our lines ignite Rip my sight, our script rewrite I slide into the dry ice... Kiss cuts twice like a crystal crime Nice high, thin slice, slip in time Low-life spice, cool-burnin' vice Babe, ya tongue's like... dry ice! Dry ice Dry... ice! Dry ice!