Adult Material

Anastethic discolights
The smoke is rising
But in a certain kind of night
The huffing and puffing
And the frightened little pig weeping
Is just once upon a time
Instead of happily ever after

Money exchanging drinks in hands
"This is my friend from Berlin"
The DJ:s heartbeats join the mix
Louder, louder, louder
But it's dark and quiet now

Time is like a pill
Dissolving in her drink
The taste of regurgitated alcohol
And expensive cologne
The wolf is at the door now

Apply the make-up, heavy on the mascara
Pull down the strap, revealing skin
In a certain kind of light
She looks like adult material