Porcelain With Fangs

[Verse 1]
Black lace
Blood-red lip
She laughs
I lose my grip
Teeth on her shoulder
Her nails in my back
I’m calm on the surface
All instinct under attack
[Pre-Chorus]
You stare too long
I see your hands
I taste your name
Like rust and sand
[Chorus]
She’s mine
Mine
Mine (hey!)
Porcelain with fangs and a loaded mind
If you touch her
You won’t touch again
Say her name wrong
I’ll carve it in your skin
She’s my chaos
My sin
My truth
If you touch her
I’ll bury you
[Verse 2]
Cherry bruise
On her throat
Your eyes
Crawl down her coat
You smirk
Like I won’t see
I smile back
That ghost is me
[Pre-Chorus]
One step closer
Your last mistake
I count your breaths
Which one I’ll take
[Chorus]
She’s mine
Mine
Mine (oh yeah)
Porcelain with fangs and a loaded mind
If you touch her
You won’t touch again
Say her name wrong
I’ll carve it in your skin
She’s my chaos
My sin
My proof
If you touch her
I’ll bury you
[Bridge]
She whispers
“baby
Don’t”
But she’s pulling at my chain
Kisses taste like gasoline
She loves the way I burn in her name
You think it’s just a joke
Come and test how far I’ll go
I’ll turn your heartbeat off
Like blowing out a candle
Slow
[Chorus]
She’s mine
Mine
Mine
Porcelain with fangs and a loaded mind
If you touch her
You won’t touch again
Say her name wrong
I’ll carve it in your skin
She’s my chaos
My sin
My proof
If you touch her
I’ll bury you
[Outro]
Black lace
Blood-red moon
You walk away
Or you meet your tomb

rock, Dark male vocals over hybrid punk-rock and hardcore drums fused with drum & bass energy; jagged guitars and distorted bass drive the verses, then the chorus explodes with stacked screams and melodic top-line; glitchy rawstyle stabs hit on key threats, with a final breakdown dropping to half-time before a last vicious refrain, drum and bass, emo, romantic, punk, hardcore, male vocals, sensual