Pornography
A hand in my mouth, a life spills into the flowersWe all look so perfect as we all fall down
In an electric glare, the old man cracks with ageShe found his last picture in the ashes of the fire
An image of the queen echoes 'round the sweating bedSour like yellow sounds inside my head
Books and films and in life and in heavenSounds of slaughter as your body turns
But it's too late, but it's too late
One more day like today and I'll kill youA desire for flesh and real blood
I'm gonna watch you drown in the showerPush my life through your open eyes
I wanna fight this sickness, find a cureI must fight this sickness