I am obscene, I am force and I am cowardice. I prey on the weak and the strong. I hide behind an illusion until I reveal my true face. I take what I desire and leave emptiness behind. I am empty unless I force others to sacrifice to satiate my lust. I am not always ******, but I can always be found hiding in plain sight. I take many forms and I am not always alone. My true face can be that of one person or that of many, depending on what the need is that must be filled. I know few limits and I will project my lust and pain onto what ever or whom ever I desire in order to feed my hunger. There is no rhyme or reason to what I am, I simply exist, to prey on others in order to hide my own weakness and lack of self control. I am ****.