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† doin' something unholy †

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Alt title: Unholy - Sam Smith & Kim Petras (the N/J remix no one asked for)

A murder-kink/CNC sonnet based on the beat/lyrics of Unholy? Yes. I usually don’t repurpose/do song fics but damn is this song not a banger? That panty dropping fuck me beat had to be riffed on. I want fire set across all ships known and unknown to this beat cause its soo good. Enjoy this *thing* while I try to update OaDW T.T.

Notes:

  • Inspired by Unholy by Sam Smith & Kim Petras

(See the end of the work for notes.)

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† doin' something unholy †


Both:
Mummy knows full well daddy's getting hot
In her body, stop (no)
Doin' something unholy
Lucky, lucky girl (Ooh)
Lucky, lucky girl (Yeah, yeah)
Lucky, lucky girl (Uh)
Lucky, lucky girl [host]

Him:  
I’m a dirty dirty boy
I wanna fuck your throat with my teeth; ((chuckles))
feel you up with worms in your guts anew
do all the **** I whisper in your meat (how unlucky for you)
unhatched eggs
sharing room with all of mine
till I pump your womb up with all of my wine
maybe force a smile as you
choke
on
my
buckles

Both:
Mummy knows full well daddy's getting hot
In her body, stop (no)
Doin’ something unholy
He's sat back while she's droppin' it [that crown]
She'll be poppin' it
Yeah, she put it down slowly
Oh-ee-oh-ee-oh, he left his sins at
Ho-ee-oh-ee-ome [in Mummy’s warm home] so he can get that
Mummy knows full well daddy's getting hot
In her body, stop (no)
((her laugh)) Doin’ something unholy

Her:
mmm a dirty dirty boy, just a dirty dirty boy all talk cause we both know all you won’t do
when you gunna punish me on all of that dick,
all I hear is lies that the devil won’t stick

let's rip off that crown, it’s mine now, go holler
get in line boy I’m the golden cow you beg for, you want yet have no need for a collar
-
*[why does Helen of Troy hide in a toy, a giant horse full of Trojan
no need for that I’m much more than that simple thing and, no barriers all soldiers to just up and get let in]

let me put you down slowly with the end of a custom
and when you need it let me lie [lay] down like our custom
[sinful-]

Both:
Mummy knows full well daddy's getting hot [let’s get taboo]
In her body, stop (no)
Doin’ something unholy [let’s do something unholy and new]
He's sat back while she's droppin' it [that crown]
She'll be poppin' it (She)
Yeah, she put it down slowly
Oh-ee-oh-ee-oh, he left his sins at
Ho-ee-oh-ee-ome [in Mummy’s warm home] so he can get that
Mummy knows full well daddy's getting hot
In her body, stop (no)
Doin’ something unholy (unholy)

Notes:

((*an insertion; her lines ‘let’s rip off that…’ and his ‘why does Helen…’ happen at the same time themes yesss. Anything in [] is meant to sound like an echo, a deep undertone under the main vocal, ie 'Nem' being sneaky and trying to overtalk Jill))
yes, I did rhyme the same word but the double meaning was worth it; TTC breaking literary rules since forever

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