To Love a Sociopath

To love a sociopath

Is an easy mistake to make

They have so much charm

But they cause so much harm

They know everything that makes you tick

They are full of lies and evil tricks

They know exactly what you fantasize

Because they constantly psychoanalyze

They will be everything you ever dreamed

But it’s nothing more than their scheme

They come across as confident people

But of course they have no fear

They seem so charming and sincere

But the ability to love isn’t all that they lack

They will feel nothing at all as they slide their knife in your back

But oh my god they are fantastic in bed

It’s beyond intense as you give them head

It will only be you, they’ll have you believing

They have the devil within, their perfect looks are deceiving

They have no shame

They are never to blame

They have no remorse

And yet of course

They have no real friends

Friends are only the means to their ends

They keep no connection to their past

The epitomistic iconoclast

They have an inflated ego

But that you’ll never know

They hide their inner narcissist

Yet another act so pertinent

Making them that much more sadistic

In true form cold and distant

Real human emotions are nonexistent

They should win Oscars for their acting

All you value, they have been extracting

With sociopathy you often see

A Jekyll and Hyde personality

To them everything is a game

With a steady hand they take perfect aim

You are their prey

Nothing more than a pathway

To get precisely what they want

While completely nonchalant

They will use you

And emotionally abuse you

And when they are bored

You will be ignored

Devalued and discarded

You will be left desheveled and broken hearted

To love a sociopath

Is the easiest mistake to make

And you won’t know what they are

Until it’s far too late

Because chaos creates the aberration

Charming master of manipulation

Who only plays your heart for recreation

Pure mephistophelian

An almost human chameleon

Your eyes will lock as he speaks the words, I love you

And to you, I am forever true

Without the slightest change in expressions

His shorts still damp, from earlier transgressions

It’s all a game

You’re the game he’ll play

You’ll never win

You have no chance

Within his dance

Spinning webs of deceit

He will always earn defeat

And you’ll be left devistated

He will have you laying lifeless at his feet

Long before you even heard the music’s first and final beat