Crimson Smoke Lryics

"Crimson Smoke" (Verse 1) She walk in like temptation dressed in dusk, Scent of sin in her perfume, velvet musk. I see the thunder tucked behind her eyes, Rain starts fallin’ when her lips pass by. Painted shadows on Egyptian sheets, She don’t speak, just lets the silence eat. Moonlight sips her body like wine, Drips off curves in a slow decline. (Pre-Chorus) Every breath from her tastes like a dare, Heat in the air, perfume in my stare. No rules here, just pressure and smoke, I dive where her heartbeat spoke. (Chorus) We movin’ like secrets wrapped in red, Tongues write stories we’ll never have said. She burns like a prayer you don’t recite— But you whisper her name every night. Got me lost in her crimson smoke, Every breath I take, every vow I broke. She don’t love me, she just owns the night— But I’m hers ‘til we kill the light. (Verse 2) She pour herself like satin on the floor, Every touch feel like a metaphor. Eyes like mirrors, show me the truth, That I’m more of a sin than I am a proof. She don’t kiss—she consumes. I’m the echo in her gold-lit rooms. No heartstrings, just piano keys, And she play me down to my knees. (Pre-Chorus) Every breath from her tastes like a dare, Heat in the air, perfume in my stare. No rules here, just pressure and smoke, I dive where her heartbeat spoke. (Chorus) We movin’ like secrets wrapped in red, Tongues write stories we’ll never have said. She burns like a prayer you don’t recite— But you whisper her name every night. Got me lost in her crimson smoke, Every breath I take, every vow I broke. She don’t love me, she just owns the night— But I’m hers ‘til we kill the light. (Bridge) She don’t need to stay— Just leave your ghost on the bed where we lay. A little poison laced in her laugh, And I sip it like I’ll never look back. (Verse 3) Her touch? Like fire wrapped in silk. I’m baptized in her milk and guilt. Every sigh a hymn I chase, Every lie she tells wears lace. (Final Chorus) We movin’ like secrets wrapped in red, Tongues write stories we’ll never have said. She burns like a prayer you don’t recite— But you whisper her name every night. Got me lost in her crimson smoke, Every breath I take, every vow I broke. She don’t love me, she just owns the night— But I’m hers ‘til we kill the light.