KILLR VANILLR
Australia’s best nightclubs have one thing in common: 3am.
Best hour. Best tunes. Best new friends.
All you need? — to be delicious.
Neon gods still burning bright
Drowning deep in liquid light
Weightless, shirtless, silhouettes
Your soft lips and cigarettes
You lead, I follow
Somewhere between sinning and tomorrow
Hearts race, while the sun chases
Still taste you in secret places
