Defiance, Ohio - Lambs at the slaughter

^GWhen you're a sheep in wolf's clothing, you have b^Cig, important fri^Gends, who with a twinkle in their eyes say they'll be wit^Dh you 'til the e^Gnd.

they in^Csist you eat your f^Gill, then they smile at each other and they st^Dick you with the b^Gill. ^CThey giggle extra hard when you max out your credit c^Gard.

you're wat^Cched over by your frie^Gnds, they hook you up with an apartment in a b^Dig, barbed-wire p^Gen, and they come and pinch your cheeks with such ^Cfatherly aff^Gection, and they tap into your e-mail solely f^Dor your own pr^Gotection. ^CIf they counted votes from black sheep, would they still win their ele^Gctions?

And you live a life of privilege in the sh^Cadow of your fr^Giends, who've secured the greenest pastures with their b^Dusiness ac^Gumen, so you graze on the grasses and you're sp^Cared from ever thi^Gnking or from knowing why your friends are always sn^Dickering and wi^Gnking. ^CYou're fed shock and awe and you swallow without b^Glinking.

Then one day, with dismay, your friends s^Cay you've been at^Gtacked, but you can buy a shred of safety with the sh^Dirt right off your b^Gack and your sacrifice reveals, you pat^Criotic sons and dau^Gghters were once sheep in wolf's clothing now you're la^Dmbs at the sla^Gughter.