NIGHT PULSE

Body heat rising in the dark,
Pulse to pulse, close like a spark.
Breath on the rhythm, tension so tight,
Two shadows moving deep in the night.

Skin to the beat, heart on the line,
Magnet pull, perfectly aligned.
Slow ignition turning to fire,
Rhythm hits harder — burning desire.


Beat hits the skin — fast, raw, insane,
Body to body — straight to the vein.
Bite the rhythm, grind the floor,
I want more, harder, more.

Heat on my neck, pulse in my spine,
Your breath on me — perfectly aligned.
No slow moves, only the slam,
Schranz desire — bam, bam, bam.

Hands on hips, sweat on lips,
Lose control in violent trips.
Deep in the core where the fire lives,
Ω9 shock — the body gives.