ASH & HONEY (v.2)

[Intro]
(heavy distorted bass)
Yeah...
This night again...
This bitch again...
Let's go.


[Verse 1]
Your mouth smells like gin and my spit,
You're all mine, but I'm still not shit,
We don't kiss — we bite lips till they bleed,
You say "I love you," I say "bitch, fuck that indeed."
You pull the smoke, I pour the whiskey,
We don't need words — just kicks and risky,
Your hands on my neck — I wanna suffocate,
We're not lovers — just two crazy fucks who can't separate.


[Chorus]
Ash on the sheets, bottle on the floor,
I fuck your soul, you fuck my core,
This ain't love — it's a dirty mess,
We burn the fuck out, but we don't give a shit, I confess.
Smoke in the lungs, bitterness on the lips,
You're like a drug, but I ain't scared to die in your grips,
We don't need tomorrow, we only need right now,
This is the last night — and I don't give a fuck what comes next, and how.

[Verse 2]
Pass the blunt, I wanna forget your name,
Your body's just meat that I came
Across and got stuck 'cause I was bored as hell,
You're like a wall where I broke my face as well.
We don't talk — we growl at each other,
You're my whore, I'm your dirty pimp from the gutter,
We fuck like there's a war tomorrow,
And after that, we don't care about the world's sorrow.


[Chorus]
Ash on the sheets, bottle on the floor,
I fuck your soul, you fuck my core,
This ain't love — it's a dirty mess,
We burn the fuck out, but we don't give a shit, I confess.
Smoke in the lungs, bitterness on the lips,
You're like a drug, but I ain't scared to die in your grips,
We don't need tomorrow, we only need right now,
This is the last night — and I don't give a fuck what comes next, and how.


[Bridge]
(choppy beat, angry voice)
Tell me "fuck you" — I'll say "go fuck yourself back",
We're two psychos, we don't need a track,
I drink your dirt, you sniff my sin,
We don't need God — we're our own grin.


[Verse 3]
Last love — that's bullshit and fake,
We're just two dumbasses looking for an ache,
You scream my name — I don't care,
I fuck you so hard you wanna run everywhere,
But there's nowhere to run — you chose hell yourself,
This is our final, our last shelf,
We'll burn to ash, scatter in smoke,
And I don't give a fuck what comes next — I was never alive with you, no joke.


[Outro]
(voice fading with slowing beat)
Crazy love...
Crazy night...
We're both crazy...
But it feels so right...
Fuck it all...
(silence)