Sex is philosophy, philosophy is sex
Sex Sex x is Politics, politics is Sex
The wheels are turning, everything is fine
Her mouth is open end every moan is mine
Another dark hole in a clear, blue eye
And when I look there, what do you think I find?
Something's happening here, but what it is ain't exactly clear
My temperature's beginning to rise, may I throw away my disguise?
It's not love that I bring to you, it's a weapon, a lie and a tool
And the fantasies that fill my mind, they're not tender and they're not kind
They're not kind, they're the kind, they're the kind
In the sunshine I pass all scrutiny
But when the night comes there is a change in me
For every locked door there is a secret key
And in every dark room there is a light to see
Turn it on, flip the switch, she's not a person, she's just a bitch
And the only joy that comes to me is in the perfect execution of my cruelty
Let me tell you what I see when she is stretched out naked in front of me
I see who I am, and I'm afraid because it's not a man, it's not a man, not a man
It's a beast not a man
lt was such a shame, I'd seen her around but I never know her name
He'd been in trouble from an early age, a problem child full of fear and rage
In the school yard at the back, a security camera caught this violent act
She'd come willing to him, she only wanted to he bis friend
He ripped away her shirt, he called her a whore, said that she was dirt
She was pleading for her lifa, she was screaming, "Why? Why? Why?"
He grabbed her by the hair, threw her down and kicked her there
She couldn't believe her eyes, es he reached in bis pants end pulled it out-It's a knife!
It's a knife! It's a knife! It's a knife!
Is that a cock or a knife?
Are you getting what you want? Are you getting what you see?
Is this the business of pornography?
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