Internet Sex ft. Bull Heather Lyrics

In the screen and in between the layers of skin and Vaseline

Where silicone bones and folks on thrones are self-amusing

Scrolling and clicking and watching and wading

Thru hours of content to find what they're craving

They see what you're selling and they'll soon be buying

The pictures enticing, you're theirs for the taking

You've got pictures of, you've got pictures of (Pictures of me)

You've got pictures of, you've got pictures of (Me)

No need for privacy, we want a bite of your cookies

We want to see what's underneath, your intimacy publicly

Anything that a freak could need

All the dark thoughts that you think

Show the people what they want to see and they won't even ask if you're over 18

A demolition man fantasy, the screen is more real than reality

When internet sex is normality and we've detached the need for humanity

Confusing love and lust, the conflation's got you all fucked up

Taking pictures of your skin and of your sin, sending them to a so-called friend

Someone you've never met save for behind a screen in your den

Shit, you can't pretend that internet sex has got you spent when you're all pent up and full of regret

Now what's next?

Digital images taking you to the edge and

Pictures getting you to the end but

They can't even make a dent in that hollow heart you feel in your chest

You don't think this is for the best, but instinct's put you to the test

Generated bodies bent got me questioning when (Got me asking when)

When did everything get so

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Fucked