Sex - it’s a one way street and you’ve got it in hand
Be what you want, be any colour of the prism
No not that one, that one ain’t for picking
Yolo. Eat a bag a dicks in the name of feminism
Become a porn star - it’s your body you live in
But you’re selling sex to men, that ain’t part of someone’s vision
Misandry’s cat is misogyny’s kitten
Boys ogle girls, it’s sad - that’s a given
But that chain reacts, making cash out of the smitten
You’re mad if you want someone else’s body hidden
Like it’s not their vessel to show off, it’s your decision?
Lap dancing is filth? Fine, if that’s your position
But if dream boys is just a bit of naughty fun for women, then you’re part of the hypocrisy wheel that’s a’spinning
If your beliefs are locked, then that’s your prison
Don’t make your prison my prison, I’m living
My mind can be changed with the facts that I am given
The normalisation of sexual exploitation is an amalgamation of profit, lust and masturbation
Man has capitalised on your rotten perversions. It’s a filth that won’t be washed with softener or detergents Whatever you want instantly, there’s no hope. In just a few clicks you can see tits, dicks or both
Whatever is your bag you slag, it’s your call. Brown hair, green eyes? Babe you can have it all
Long gone are those days of actively outing yourself as some trench coat perv reaching for the top shelf
Long gone are illegal cigarettes, kids vape. Long gone are those days and long gone are those mates
Your mates finding dirty magazines in the woods, just to stare. At least we found the porno mags and not the blokes who left them there!
The world’s a scary place full of sick people. Forget Calpol, euthanasia for real evil
As a good man, it’s hard to just sit on the fence when lacy underwear is used as a lawyers defence
Sex is consent you can’t just take, what lingerie persuaded the fucking rapist to rape?
Ladies and gentlemen, this is what our system is: more time in jail for money laundering then molesting kids
The old times need to go. Take their last breath.
There’s only one thing that sells better than sex and that’s death.
Written by: James Peter Aglony, Jordan Lee Mann, Matthew David Wood, Scott Picking
