⛓ confessional ⸸ booth ⛓

Saw you out the corner of my eye
In the coffee shop, you were lookin so fine
In a latex dress with goth makeup right
If you come home with me, you'll have the time of your life

Cops at my door
They don’t know who they’re lookin’ for
Cold case, that’s great
They too dumb to play my game
Drugs in my bag
Celebrate a job well done
That’s right, it’s fun
To get away with all I’ve done

That’s right, babe
You’re all mine
And that latex suit makes you look oh so fine
Feel the textures and ribbed edges
I’ve not felt sensations this intricate in a long time
[x2]

I can give you anything
I can be your fantasy
I can be the priest and you can confess to me
Leather straps on your wrists
Piercings on your fucking clit
Confessional booth full of sin
Jesus sing me a new hymn

Cops at my door
They don't know who they’re lookin’ for
Cold case, that’s great
They too dumb to play my game
Drugs in my bag
Celebrate a job well done
Thats right, it’s fun
To get away with all I’ve done