Pornography

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 it 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