IKE - Always Keep Me Coming Back (Brazilian Ritual Pop Remix)

Red lips on a crystal glass,
You sip me slow, make the moment last.
Move like music laced in sin,
Your mouth says “stop,” but I dive in.

Curtains drawn, your knees on tile,
A quiet room, a wicked smile.
You speak in hush, but act so loud,
And I wear your breath like sacred vows.

Cherry on your tongue,
Drips like lust, slides like love.
Red all over, stains so deep,
You’re the secret I can’t keep.
One more breath, then I’m undone,
But you always keep me coming back.
Yeah, you always keep me coming back.

Smoke curls where your halo should be,
You kneel like sin was made holy.
Said, “Don’t beg,” but then you laughed,
Pulled me under, slow and fast.

You pull my hair like it’s a rite,
Then swallow hard, no second fight.
Red as the tip of your whispered sin,
I taste the shame beneath your grin.

Cherry on your tongue,
Drips like lust, slides like love.
Red all over, stains so deep,
You’re the secret I can’t keep.
One more breath, then I’m undone,
But you always keep me coming back.
Yeah, you always keep me coming back.

I wore you like a silent dare,
Hands in prayer and throat laid bare.
You bloom in heat, in pulse, in ache,
And I still bend for every taste.

Cherry on your tongue,
Red as guilt and soaked in trust.
Love that hurts and fades to black,
Still I always, always crawl back.

Cherry on your tongue,
Drips like lust, slides like love.
Red all over, stains so deep,
You’re the secret I can’t keep.
One more breath, then I’m undone,
But you always keep me coming back.
Yeah, you always keep me coming back.
Always keep me coming back.

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