Thans - Sex Toy Lyrics

Batsy confessions, thighs gripping leather tight
Your moans a symphony played through the silent night
Your lips tasted sin, fingertips laced in heat
I'd spell your name in sweat, our bodies synced to the beat

You bite down, nails carving my skin like a savage
Tongues dancing, shadows hunger you couldn't manage
Handcuffs on the dresser, lace draped over the chair
Daddy make me scream, you whisper through your stare

Satin sheets became battlefields, marks left in lust
Flipping positions like chapters, you're the queen of trust
I grip your throat, feel your heartbeat race
Lost in the rhythm, your essence still in my taste

Late nights you creep, sister thought you were sleeping
Secrets so deep where demons lustfully scheming
A dirty duet, bodies writing filthy prose
Forbidden desires hidden under innocent clothes

She's my dirty little secret, wrapped in sin
Kinky connection, where do I even begin
Next time you're free girl, it's all mine
That ass, that heat from the past divine

Catholic school skirts flipped, stockings ripped
Back in the bathroom, your hips in my grip
Mirror fogged with passion, lipstick smudge
I'd paint your reflection while you begged for the rush

Don't stop, you scream heels scratching my spine
Your breath on my ear was like a shot of red wine
Thigh highs ripped down like curtains to a play
Every line you moaned was the script of our display

Basement rendezvous, tied to the chair
Silk blindfold on, your world stripped bare
Strawberry gloss smeared on your pout, you'd say
Daddy don't stop till I tap out

We were animals unleashed, raw like primal rage
Each session darker, kinkier, flipping every page
I know you feel it too when your man's not home
You think of that throne where you let me roam

Role play games, you love being my slave
I take control, deep dives in the depraved
Harder, faster, the mantra through the haze
A kinky queen crowned in a lustful maze

No regrets, no shame, just the thrill of the ride
Our past still burns like a fire inside
If you slip girl, I'm waiting in line
That body from the past is destined to be mine

Now I'm haunted by flashes of those nights untamed
But your body's still the art, my hands can't be blamed
If walls could talk, they'd spill our sins
From hotel rooms to dark alleys where it begins

Even now when I pass by your perfume's trail
Memories resurface vivid as a holy grail
I still taste the nectar that used to drip slow
A forbidden vintage, only I've gotten to know

Lingerie laced like web spun to seduce
You were a fix in my addiction, no excuse
Next time fate's kind, and the timing aligns
That ass and that heat from the past

She's my dirty little secret wrapped in sin
Kinky connection, where do I even begin
Next time you're free girl, it's all mine
That ass, that heat from the past, divine

She's my dirty little secret wrapped in sin
Kinky connection, where do I even begin
Next time you're free girl, it's all mine
That ass, that heat from the past, divine

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