Eyes closed tight
Tension in the arch of your back
Passionate love attack
Hips I trace
Scratches left glowing red
The explosions of fireworks lost in a bed
Clutching nails scrape
The cold metal of the hand cuffs around your wrists
The knots in the ropes we tie
You crave it fast
Clutching on hair as I look you in the eye
The sticky steam in the air
Oh I swear