Anililagnic urges combined with underlying piquerism, compel the sociopath Not for the first time, he stalks his victim, a vulnerable aging widow Silently breaching her above, he steals upstairs, focused by desire d**h is a swift, a knife eagerly piercing her heart as she lay asleep An instant panic is soon extinguished Now begins the frenzy Stabbing the bleeding carca**, with the phallic blade Mammary adipose tissue rent apart like an overstuffed bag of meat Penetration of flesh, in place of s**ual ingress Afterwards he lies resting, embracing the victim's body in a pool of her blood, lust satisfied Her torso marked with symbols of his infatuation, the evidence of his violent paraphilia Yet this is not a demonic being, or an apex predator of unmatched power But an aberration, a mental anomaly not to be aggrandized Devoid of emotion, an errant automaton Superficially he resembles us Though without moral reasoning he is more akin to primitive simians Casually raping the soft palate of a pa**ing creature, acting on impulses Without the capacity for empathy, and full of self pity when impugned But these antisocial personalities are not limited to crime and violence Prevalent in the world of business, the sociopaths excel through deceit Corporations make use of their lack of guilt to implement unethical decisions Mercilessly pursuing profit, as if cold machines deprived of conscious They ascend undetected through the hierarchy in machiavellian fashion Casting a string of ruined victims aside, and beguiled fools blind to the deception Our history is littered with examples of psychopathic dictators Orchestrating a rise to power through bloodshed and obvious manipulation Then commanding unthinkable atrocities on a harrowing scale Their acts driven by latent personality disorders and s**ual deviance The ma**es acquiesce in an agentic state, seduced by despotic authority Habitually following orders like different abuses