ReTo: Fluid

Fluid everywhere, I see stains
I am sensitive, I can hurt
Loud carts, rude boys
But it's not us who fucks them (and she)
She draws lines, I draw two lines
I felt immortal and I would fucking die
I needed a break, from myself
It wasn't about you, there's just something wrong with me
But you are manly wow, because you fuck two hundred ladies
But there is no way that maybe you would look at these issues like this
Two hundred ladies fuck you, you're actually quite a bitch
Because that's probably what you'd call the girl who stayed over last night and fucked you
You really want to believe that you hunted her down
There is also gray, not only black and white
Whoever slips something into a woman is a whore forever (ha, pft)
Fluid everywhere, I see stains
I am sensitive, I can hurt
Loud carts, rude boys
But it's not us who fucks them
She paints her eyes, but she doesn't close them
What may surprise you is not sex, but something beyond it
You prefer to objectify because it will be easier for you
You spread your legs, she takes what she want
You man whore, you man whore, then you call a woman ugly
You man whore, you man whore, then you call a woman ugly
I think she spilled the perfume somewhere, or it's just bad luck
The drug numbed me for a while, so I had to extend the day
There are rats hanging around, just waiting for the cheese
In a man's world they say female dogs, although we follow them like a dog, hey
By humiliating her, you will be humiliated yourself
There are boys, there are guys, there are condoms
She spread the fluid next to her head
And on the sink, even though I washed it to a shine
Fluid everywhere