The wolf in sheep’s clothing.
The wolf always comes back to bite the sheep no matter how far the sheep runs.
The wolf will hide in the sheep’s clothing, but soon the wolf comes out and devours the lamb.
He eats the lambs flesh and tears the sheep’s wool off .
The lamb begs can beg for mercy but the wolf will never change.
The wolf will always be a viscous predator.
Soon the sheep becomes numb to the pain and stops struggling.
Pain is all that it knows, so why should the lamb run?
No matter where you go, no matter where you hide it’ll find you.
Even if the wounds heal, there’ll still be scars.
The scars will never go away.
The lamb will always remember the scars that were left.
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