They fuck women like blow up dolls
He sits alone
Parents not home
Wanking off to a girl chew a bone
He watches, watches
Years go by
Fucking women till they start to cry
But they don’t know what’s on the other side
They fuck women like dogs
Bark for me, give me your loyalty
Tell me you want me, please me
And I’ll spread my cum all over your body like I just made a masterpiece
But they don’t know what’s on the other side.
They please men like servants
Let me take it when you want it
I’ll cry for you, I’ll sing for you
Just tell me that I’m worth it
I’ll stroke your ego so it doesn’t bruise
Then I’ll take the bruises instead and pretend I’m well fed.
But here’s what’s on the other side
A woman with a body that reacts differently to the way that you fuck me
People are blind thinking penetrating women hard and fast is great, when it’s actually just fine
There’s a breakdown of communication
When sex for women leads to dissatisfaction
So maybe it’s time for a reality check
I know that you’ll go unless I get on my knees and blow
I’m crying because what you’re trying to do down there feels unpleasant at best
I’m only participating in this, because I’m not fully conscious
I’m yelling louder, because I’m hoping you’ll ejaculate faster.
My understanding of sex now, is that my autonomy means so little
And if I want to cum, it only matters if that gets you off too.
So I say fuck men, but not literally, ever again.