Eyes glued to the pages,
We can't blink just yet-
They're getting to the good part
And no one wants to miss it.
One guesses perversion is human,
But our obsession is addiction.
Worse than a drug,
It's our senses.
Masturbation without purpose.
I guess we're suckers for things sinful,
We're lying when we say we don't like
Cheap fucks.
We're all repeating phrases,
Repeating dirty habits...
Your pleasure is right here,
Just sit back and enjoy.
The sensation's in all the right places.
Maybe someday we'll all feel guilty.
For now, we live in fantasy.
The erotic fascinates me.
Let out a moan in ecstasy...