You're just a sheep in wolves clothing,
Afraid of what you'll see.
If you look at what you are,
And on the pain on which you feed.
Ignorance,
You spare yourself the sight.
On the life on which you feed,
You are the never ending blight.
You're a walking rotting graveyard.
Your breath stinks of the innocent dead.
I could never love with whole heart,
Because you feed upon the breathing bread.
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