The thirst is getting angry
All she's wanting touch
A little bit of hunger
Satisfaction doesn't ask for much
She wants to feel intensity he watered down
The low to soft
Deliverance this heart he pumps and pounds
I look around -- What do I see?
Another finger pointing at me
All the words they testify
It has to be
Pornography
I look around -- What do I see?
Another finger pointing at me
All the words they testify
It has to be
Pornography
Welcome to my lair
Said the spider to the fly
Let me bring you ecstasy
Baby baby let me try
To rip these coiling binders
From the smoothest plane
And dive deep inside you
To taste the sweetest rain
I look around -- What do I see?
Another finger pointing at me
All the words they testify
It has to be
Pornography
I look around -- What do I see?
Another finger pointing at me
All the words they testify
It has to be
Pornography