Taker

eyes tight shut & deep within, experiencing the personal rush which relies on the action of the moment but only in as much as the used is being used well, for coming to the moment was all part of the game to steal just exactly what it is that they wanted, as it’s not even a question of need (for need is something else entirely) but rather the quenching of a selfish place inside that may in fact be so very dark that no one (even said taker) can imagine during their worst nightmare, during their most horrible violence to others, with wretched digging nails, with gritting gore teeth, with staring egotistical eyes salivating with frothing rabid abusing lips of vengeance to take it all out on this unfortunate & naïve innocent, who thought that they knew what they were getting into, when they fell for the taker---getting theirs & leaving the other, getting theirs & laughing after, getting theirs with no concern for the innocent raped & stolen in their mind, if not their body too--- walking away every time, like they just achieved the perfect crime.