Jacques D'Or

Origin Story: The Album (Extended?) [Evelyn - The Passenger Seat]

Added 2025-10-05 14:20:07 +0000 UTC

Same again, another track added to the Origin Story album over on Soundcloud along with a Coffee Shop version

Lyrics:

Every night I lie down, I don’t get my rest
I get shoved in your mind, see the shit you suppress
I taste every kiss, I speak every moan
Your sins flood my body and I make them my own

Professor Ross in class, clenching her teeth
Turned on by the lack of panties beneath
She bends at the board, smell the wet in the air
Dripping just from knowing her slit’s almost bare

In Meredith now this ought to be fun
Getting real acquainted with the taste of cum
As she swallows it down, I feel her skin go tight
Warm jizz in her belly makes her pussy ignite

Fraser’s got a grapefruit, cuts out a hole
Thrusts like a pervert, losing control
He pounds till it bursts, sticky pulp on the loose
Then fills it back up with his own fruit juice

I’m in the passenger seat of your mind tonight
See all the skeletons you lock up tight
Hide behind your eyes, leave my body behind
I’m riding shotgun in your dirty mind
I can’t close my eyes, can’t look away
All your hidden kinks are put on display
I can taste your secrets, feel your heat
Living in your head from the passenger seat

Annabel has the remote control in her butt
Watching cartoons while she takes it in the gut
The vibrator on her clit has her coming fast
Flicks through the channels with a clench of her ass

In a mother, legs spread, in a hospital gown
My pussy splits open as the baby’s head crowns
The pain only stops when she hears the child’s cries
And in my head, I’m thinking no more creampies

Camera flash blinds Anna on the red carpet
Feelin’ Arwen’s lick on the movie star’s clit
She screams out in Hebrew, then Russian in bed
I’m trapped in her mind, no idea what she said

Now I’m a ghost, I can’t see my own limbs
Gliding quiet like one too as Amber creeps in
Feeling her fingers inside, pushing deep
A crazy sensation while I watch myself sleep

Lucía hits pause, the city stands still
Strips in the crosswalk, chasing her thrill
But she freezes it too when the tears break free
Crying in silence where no one can see

In the mind of a killer, a girl meets his blade
I feel his prick rise with each cut that he’s made
Next night I’m on the other side of the knife
Blood spills from my throat as he ends my life

Three Sisterhood moans from three different beds
Pounds them harder ‘cause he knows I’m in their heads
He shoots in their wombs and I taste every shot
I wake dripping wet, my pussy burning hot

I’m in his head as he thrusts into me fast
Excited by the feeling of my own tight ass
Two Evelyn’s moaning, one body, one whore
I’m the fucked and the fucking, and I need more

I can’t scream, I can’t wake, I just watch it unfold
Every shame, every kink, every secret untold
From the tragic to funny, the sacred to sleaze
You don’t know I’m there but I see what I please