
Rapture π
You're inches away, your fire is brushing my skin like a secret pact Eyes devouring mine, no need for talk when the hunger's stacked You whisper something innocent, but your tone drips with hidden plans Making my heart bounce, wondering when you're gonna use those hands Air gets heavy, desire kicks in, no hurry at all We both know how these cards tend to fall Rapture, pull me in Pleasure nearing, let it begin Hold nothing back, nothing in Hit the peak, lips to skin Rapture, lock it tight Make me scream, own the night (night... night... night...) Make me scream, own the night (night... night... night...) You lean in closer, lips brushing air thick with need Hands grip my hips, teasing whatβs coming indeed Space collapses to just our rhythm, bodies hinting at the game we play Every sigh escapes, loaded with hints of where this night might sway Drop the guard, let the want run free Give in slow, just you and me Rapture, pull me in Pleasure nearing, let it begin Hold nothing back, nothing in Hit the peak, lips to skin Rapture, lock it tight Make me scream, own the night (night... night... night...) Make me scream, own the night (night... night... night...) One look is enough, one touch sets it off No pretending, no pause, we both know what we want Let it build, let it rise, keep me lost in the climb Hold me right at the edge every single time Rapture, pull me in Pleasure nearing, let it begin Hold nothing back, nothing in Hit the peak, lips to skin Rapture, lock it tight Make me scream, own the night (night... night... night...) Make me scream, own the night (night... night... night...) (Rapture) (pull me in)

