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While you sleep,

do look out.

Vagash is coming,

without a doubt.

Not for your ribs,

but for your rams.

Defenseless they be,

slaughter of lambs.

Hear them cry,

from your bed.

After the screams end,

pray they’re not dead.

In the morning you clean,

in the evening you mourn.

Who will stop the killer,

from eating the newly born?