A Day in the Sociopath

The day is beautiful and so are the females that walk by
My window every day, I suppose they’re beautiful because
I want to penetrate them but that’s perfectly fine.
I wonder why people feel the need to be together, with each other
24/7 as if the person is going to run away from them? Oh right,
Because they will. I would laugh but it’s not really that funny,
Maybe to you but not to me.
Not sure as to why I’m talking to you, but what the hell? You’re here
So listen up! If you’re a woman and you’re attractive, I want to fuck you.
If you’re a male, tell every female in your family I want to fuck them.
Now that’s out of the way, let’s talk civilized shall we?
How is your day? Anything new happen in your life? Very interesting.
Are those all the meaningless questions I’m supposed to ask?
To make you feel as if you matter? Am I supposed to care how you feel
After I cheat on you with your sister or flirt with your mother in front of
Your father?
You come into my shop everyday making meaningless small talk while all
I can focus on is motor-boating your breasts while you provide oral at the
Same time
In my eyes, you’re nothing but an organism designed or orgasms.
So I act like I care, but I really don’t
I ask you your favorite color, which is irrelevant
I compliment your smile, when I only appreciate it accompanied by my
Genitals in your mouth, I’m sorry, I did say we were going to be civilized?
I lied, because in the end, I’m civil in my desire to be uncivil.

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