The good ship Truth is tossed upon a dark ocean of lies and evil-
Upon a sea of hate, lust, greed and perversions which would shame the even the Devil-
God made a good world for the sheep to live in so the sheep could spiritually grow-
But the sheep despised the good, ran after the evil until the world was laid low-
Prophets were sent to warn the sheep of their impending doom if they did not return to God’s path-
But the sheep grew angry at God’s chiding of their evil so the messengers faced the sheep’s wrath-
The sheep helped the jackals to murder the ones who tried vainly to save them from their sloth-
Avoiding the beauty of truth and God’s love they became creatures of goth-
Generation after generation the war for their souls raged hard and long-
As the sheep sold their souls for a bowl of porridge and a demonic pied pipers song-
A world God created so pure, wonderful and alluring to the eye-
Became a dung heap of putrid evil which made even the angels cry-
The time is nigh when the sheep’s bill for evil done and chances wasted will come due-
That day of justice, that day of karma, that day of birds come home to roost will be one the sheep rue-
The chance wasted to become more than momentary perverse pleasure and shiny bobble chasing sheep-
As they are separated from the Light of God as they are cast deep-
Into the eternal darkness of the underworld of regret and misery to wander forever more-
Searching but always in vain, never finding the path which leads to Heaven’s door!
The Ole Dog!