Circe's getting angry
All she's wanting touch
A little bit of hunger
Satisfaction, doesn't ask for much

She wants to feel intensity
heat watered it down
below to soft deliverance
this heartbeat throbs 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 coy reminders
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