
Lord of Your Night
Electro-Pop / Indie Synth-Pop vocal, breathy, crisp hi-hats, sensual bold, heavy drops, edgy, sultry & teasing, sensual, glitchy, deep, playful, breathy whispers, male vocals, dark synths, catchy hooks, hypnotic, hypnotic melody

Lord of Your Night
Electro-Pop / Indie Synth-Pop vocal, breathy, crisp hi-hats, sensual bold, heavy drops, edgy, sultry & teasing, sensual, glitchy, deep, playful, breathy whispers, male vocals, dark synths, catchy hooks, hypnotic, hypnotic melody
Lyrics
Close the door, dim the lights, breathe slow—just us two
Hands map the route where the secret dreams come true
Silk on your breath as my promise draws near
Tempo of hearts as I pull you right here
Kisses that wander in patient design
Tracing the places you mark as mine
Your pulse is a drum under satin and lace
I take the lead, you set the pace
Hold on to me while the room turns low and tight
Let the rhythm take control tonight
I am your lord of your desire. I am the lord of your night
Say the words under your breath, surrender to my bite
I am your lord of your desire. I am the lord of your night
Give me the keys to your hush, I’ll guide you through the night.
Moon through the curtains paints curves on your thighs
Tender confessions in shivers and sighs
My mouth writes a vow across collar and chest
You arch to the promise that I confess
Fingertips speak in a language of sinuous art
A phrase at a time on the script of your heart
Hold on to me while the room turns low and tight
Let the rhythm take control tonight
I am your lord of your desire. I am the lord of your night
Say the words under your breath, surrender to my bite
I am your lord of your desire. I am the lord of your night
Give me the keys to your hush, I’ll guide you through the night
Tell me your wishes—slow, precise
I’ll grant them twice, then grant them twice
Turn after turn till the dawn’s in sight
You take my crown in your hands—hold tight
You’re mine, you’re mine, tonight.
I am your lord of your desire. I am the lord of your night
Mark me with tremors and sighs, write it deep, write it right
I am your lord of your desire. I am the lord of your night
Keep that confession on repeat—till morning steals the night
Lights still low, sheets undone, bodies humming with the rhyme
You kiss my promise again; we press play one more time
