Cyberfuck Renaissance

[Verse 1]
The next step in amorous evolution
Not machine metal screwing desperate human
Ethical boundaries they downplaying
(Deep-fake face is the rage)
Ethical boundaries they downplaying
(...they can’t wait for the day)
Ethical boundaries they downplaying
(...when it’s within the range of their pay)
Voyeurs asking for an app
Pixel denial fetish kin downloading flash
Hint of disease low, Trojan horse higher
No syphilis but for sure wires
Phallic plugin will get ya more wired

[PreChorus]
Bank account is tantamount to harlot present
Ain’t handing out a fair amount of contraceptivеs
Cuz I got plenty of tools to cybersex with
And I got plеnty of suitors I’m selecting
Cybersex is nothing
They call me Cunt Hoffa
Two tongues with two Trojans tucked proper

[Chorus 1]
Don't you know what's going on
Renaissance of getting off
Don't you know what's going on
Renaissance of getting off

[Verse 2]
Underground fuck club looking like a cubicle
Studio poon is truly cool
Fuck a suicide booth, this is what sells
Damn! Patriarchy make us form shells
Adjacent chatroom, the dude in the strap wept
How’d the fed hear your leather slap flesh
Millions of simultaneous orgasm splash threads
Entries they might cap them
Industry invaded intimacy
It’s been industrialized since our infancy
Yay! Website traffic
Probably helped by the bodies they were trafficking

[Chorus 2]
Ain’t no soul in the machine
Industry broke us at the seams
Widgets poke at self esteem
Please hold me closely when we sleep
‘Cause Cameras close, so we ain’t free
Ain’t no soul in the machine
Industry broke us at the seams
Widgets poke at self esteem
Please hold me closely when we sleep
‘Cause Cameras close, so we ain’t free
Ain’t no soul in the machine
Industry broke us at the seams
Widgets poke at self esteem
Pull blankets over when we freak
‘Cause cameras on and we ain’t free
Ain’t no soul in the machine
Pull blankets over when we freak
No camera pose for them to see