Prompt / Lyrics
[Verse 1] Red on your collar Teeth on my neck You taste the danger I taste the wreck Backroom shadows Tongue to the flame Bodies colliding You say my name [Chorus] Blood on the strobe We burn like lava Hands on my throat I’m yours You’re my drama Blood on the strobe Fangs on my skin Hot like lava Pull me back in [Verse 2] Night like a fever Eyes all black Heartbeat hunting Arched-up back Leather and lipstick Salt on your bite Every bad impulse Loose in the night [Bridge] Closer Closer Closer Til the floor runs red Faster Faster Faster Til we both play dead [Chorus]
Tags
Dark warehouse techno at 142 BPM, pounding four-on-the-floor kick, metallic hats, and a snarling analog bass. Male vocals half-whispered, half-chanted, drenched in reverb. Hook drops with a distorted lead stab and crowd-surging risers; breakdown strips to pulse and breathy ad-libs before slamming back with layered shouts on the chorus., techno
Duration
3:15
Instrumental
No
Created
1/5/2026