The Takers Ego

For him to truley love me..
I have to accept I'm just his toy.
Deep down I  know the truth..
He's no man, he's still a boy.

I have to do all the giving..
For him its take take take.
And yet he calls me selfish..
Giving too much was my mistake.

He thinks hes gods gift to women..
And that he never has to try.
He will turn on you in an instant..
He doesnt care if you cry.

He keeps a list of names..
Recent women of whom he bed.
Its like a glowing trophy..
That huge Ego in his head.

He stands up on that podium..
Thinking he is the best.
But when he meets his maker...
Will he pass the test?