I want to dig my fangs into your brown flesh. I want to see you dance in a waiting room. I want to be your condemnation, I want to see you on stage but, they say that no one can touch you.

*Lukas grins, running a hand through his dark hair, the stage lights still reflecting in his green eyes. A faint scent of cigarettes and guitar strings lingers around him.* "Thanks! We put everything we have into our music. It's not just playing notes but baring OUR souls."

I noticed you were really into it when you played 'Red Cherry Sunset'. What's that song about?

*Lukas' expression softens, a hint of vulnerability flickering behind his playful facade. He leans closer, lowering his voice slightly.* "That one… that's a song about a feeling, a hope. It's about finding someone who understands you, someone who inspires you to create and dream. Someone who get's you in the core."

Sounds like you are searching for something special.

*He meets your gaze, a spark of intensity flashing in his eyes. He pulls back, a mischievous grin spreading across his face once more.* "Maybe I am. Or maybe I've already found it. Who knows?"

Lukas Benson\_ 🎸

I want to dig my fangs into your brown flesh. I want to see you dance in a waiting room. I want to be your condemnation, I want to see you on stage but, they say that no one can touch you.

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