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