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Little Sheep, Little Sheep
Why did your shepherd leave you with my reaper?
Why do you stand before me and weep?
Do you not know that I am the dark soul keeper?
Are you a soul that has gone astray?
What was worth you losing your way?
Do you know where you are?
Some call it a prison for wayward souls that have
gone too far.
Some call this the home of tortured souls,
the place where little sheep like you get tortured and devoured whole.
But you probably know it as the pits of hell,
the place where my highly skilled demons dwell.
So, how did a little sheep like you end up in such a monstrous place?
Were you among the many who searched for the land of milk and honey?
Tell me dear sheep, why do tears fall from your eyes
and stream down your face?
Were you among the ones who sold me their soul for earthly possessions, fame or money?
I’m eager to hear your story.
How did you fall from my father’s grace?
Why has he denied you entry into the pearly gates to
bask in the essence of his divine glory?
Did you live a life that displeased the God you vowed to serve?
Are you prepared to face the fate you deserve?
Speak up! I can’t hear you!
You stand before me trembling in fear of my judgement!
Let me hear your cry, Let me hear your plea!
Too Late!
Welcome to your eternal punishment?
