Taboo Nights

🎵 Title: “Sacred War” 🎵 [Verse 1 – 20 bars] Love a battlefield, armor on, scars still shine, But the war make a king when the queen’s aligned. Every wound that I took, every tear I bled, Turned lessons to bricks, built a throne instead. Yeah, taboo nights when the soul felt cursed, But the kiss resurrect, like we broke that hearse. I was lost in the smoke, where the hustlers choke, You a flame in the dark, lit the path, no joke. Master self first, then the bond get tight, Gotta win my own war just to love you right. Demons in the bed, angels at the door, Healing in your touch when you ask for more. Energy exchange, like we trading gold, Every moan a meditation, every breath unfold. I been chained to the block, now my spirit free, You the key in the lock, bring the God in me. They call us taboo, but the truth too rare, Sacred flame in the flesh, make the cosmos stare. Yeah, love a battlefield, still I stand tall, If the world won’t crown, then we bless it all. [Hook] This war we fightin’ turn heaven from hell, Every scar that we carry got a story to tell. When the soul find the soul, that’s a love divine, Master self, master bond — you forever mine. In the fire we rise, in the taboo we heal, Every battlefield turns holy when the love is real. [Verse 2 – 20 bars] Seen pain in the mirror, had to face that beast, Till your voice in my ear made the war-time cease. Shadow work nights, inner fight too raw, But the purge made me clean, now I stand in awe. You the church, you the sin, you the verse, you the hymn, You the cross that I bear, you the crown where I win. From the gutter to the stars, ain’t no map this route, But your love my compass when the faith in doubt. Taboo touch, got the ancestors lean, They be whisperin’ prayers in the space between. Every kiss break curses, every stroke rewrite, Turn the trauma to art, turn the dark to light. Yeah, we argue like thunder, then we heal like rain, Battle scars in the sheets, still we grow from pain. I been runnin’ from self, now I run to you, Warrior queen, you the sword and the shield too. Love a battlefield, but the prize too sweet, When the soul conquers self, then the bond complete. They could never define what we built so true, Sacred war, sacred win, sacred me, sacred you. [Hook – repeat] This war we fightin’ turn heaven from hell, Every scar that we carry got a story to tell. When the soul find the soul, that’s a love divine, Master self, master bond — you forever mine. In the fire we rise, in the taboo we heal, Every battlefield turns holy when the love is real. ⸻ [Verse 3 – 20 bars] Yeah, battlefield heart, but the soul been trained, Turn losses to lessons, made a fortune from pain. I was prayin’ in the dark, where the faith run thin, Till your love pulled me back, made the war begin. Every fight with myself, every doubt, each fear, Now the chains on the ground, see the path so clear. We taboo ‘cause we thrive where the rules won’t bend, Sacred union in the flesh, where the gods descend. Manifest in the sheets, meditation with sweat, Every kiss revelation, every moan reset. Yeah, the church might deny what the spirit approve, But the angels nod twice when we make that move. From the hustle to the healing, every bag, each flip, You my partner in the storm, never lost our grip. I was taught stack money, never trust no soul, But you proved that the bond worth more than gold. Battlefield love, ain’t no fear in war, With the queen by my side, what I fightin’ for? We rewrite taboo as the scripture true, Sacred flame in the night, I’m reborn in you. Master self, master love, that’s the final win, Every battlefield lost is a kingdom we gain. ⸻