They touch you.
They hold you.
They whisper your name like a spell.
Hands everywhere.
You’re led to the bedroom.
On the bed… lies the contract.
Backstage at the End of the World: To the Bedroom – Part 3
They touch you.
They hold you.
They whisper your name like a spell.
Hands everywhere.
You’re led to the bedroom.
On the bed… lies the contract.
