Words and Music by Michael Malflic 1999

I feel a little bit strange,

I feel a little bit scorn!

I feel a little deranged,

But the drugs keep me warm!

One little hit,

And you start to bleed

I keep saying no,

But you take and take what you need

And try as you might but it’s all so insane

My little slut and her love of pain

Where is your god, for so often you scream

Beg me for mercy my sick little queen

Refrain

My life’s so pornographic

But still it makes me happy

Don’t be so trite and jaded

Now that your youth has faded

Just 3 sick holes and you’re such a waste

Lust for some strange, something new I must taste

Time has passed by and you still can’t forget

You admit that you loved it but still think I’m a prick

One for the money, and two for the show

Three for the truth about which four did you blow

Five for the pleasure and sex for the pain

Seven’s for momma who made you insane

Refrain

My life’s so pornographic

But still it makes me happy

Don’t be so trite and jaded

Now that your youth has faded