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A Dirty Game

A slow-burn noir: two lovers script. The lyrics track the razor-thin line between danger and trust, every breath monitored, every move invited, turning the illusion of surrender into an electrifying duet.

She's got a friend who sleeps so soundly
Her breaths like soft whispers in the night
She's tempted by her silhouette
Thoughts of desire fill her sight

I sneak my hand up her skirt
Without her consent, I'm working my charm
Oh what a dirty game we play
As she sleeps through it all, not even a murmur

The blanket's up above her thighs
She doesn't know what's in store
I move my fingers slow and steady
My heart racing like the hands on the clock

I sneak my hand up her skirt
Without her consent, I'm working my charm
Oh what a dirty game we play
As she sleeps through it all, not even a murmur

Her friend doesn't deserve this
But my mind won't let go of this thrill
My fingers find her wet and willing
I make her squirm and writhe in her sleep

I sneak my hand up her skirt
Without her consent, I'm working my charm
Oh what a dirty game we play
As she sleeps through it all, not even a murmur

Her dreams are filled with forbidden pleasure
And I can't resist this double life
We keep this secret locked away tight
Another page in our private diary

Her dreams are filled with forbidden pleasure
And I can't resist this double life
We keep this secret locked away tight
Another page in our private diary

Her dreams are filled with forbidden pleasure
And I can't resist this double life
We keep this secret locked away tight
Her dreams are filled with forbidden pleasure
And I can't resist this double life
We keep this secret locked away tight
Another page in our private diary

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