Heat Vision (explicit)

The story

This is Heat Vision with the door closed and nothing softened. Some songs want to be said plainly, so I let this one say everything. It's a ritual more than a love song, bodies and rhythm and nobody pretending. That's why the cover only shows my eyes. The eyes always tell you first.

Lyrics

Nipples hard under strobe-lit skin
Wet enough to make your jaw thin
She watched me grind, you lost your breath
My nails on your back spelled yes

I don’t kiss — I press
I don’t ask — I take
She moaned into my ear
while I rode your face

Your hands shook
But mine stayed deep
I drank your sweat
Then made you speak

She came first
You begged to last
But I don’t do mercy
I fuck past

Heat vision
I blur when I ride
Tongue first, then glide
I don’t stop — you cried
Heat vision
Lips soaked, mind gone
You begged for slow
I turned it on

I sat on her mouth
while you watched
She tasted like heat
You shook. You fought.

But I like watching
men crumble slow
You came too fast
I came once more

[NEW INTERLUDE
Turn this into a breakdown section or drop it where the beat opens]

I spit you out like a secret
dripping down her chin
She said your name
but I was the one inside her

Your fingers twitched
when I slid mine in
Three.
Slow.
Then twist.

She screamed.
You knelt.
I told you:
This isn’t love.
This is ritual.

I bite
I break
I melt
I take

No safe word
No rewind
Just rhythm
and ruin

Heat vision
Your guilt’s still on my dress
She said stop
I said yes

Heat vision
We never left that night
It still drips
Every time you touch light