Takers, fakers, liars, wimps,
Tugging at the sleeves
Needy, greedy, deviants
More, more, more, Me, Me
Succubae control freaks
Psycho-babbling fools
Stringing bait for trusting souls
To dissect with unclean tools
Unseen motives, impure thoughts
Cloaked with words of care
The lure of favors with a price
Or tales of their despair
Used car geeks, and lonely tweaks,
Pompous and contrived
They prey upon one’s kindness
and drain them of their life
Copyright ©2005 Edwin Dante Larson
I feel a haiku coming,
It's all in the wink
;-)