House Shoes & Hotel Sheets

Red rays of bliss beam through the window, dawn has finally arrived, will feel the aftermath in the morning.
We lay tangled up in a hazy room, these walls have new secrets to hide and stories to tell.

All the mirrors were shattered by the decibels we reached.

Wet sheets and a messy floor, it’s gonna be one hell of a laundry day.

Will be loitering in a broken bed all day.
Fighting and fucking, making love all day.

My body’s your blanket, the bed will never be made.