He never show's his face.

I've been awakened to the world around me
By a dark Sheppard who eats' it's sheep
Creeping amongst the shadows of
Night
while each of you do sleep
Counting the victims by screams
Ever pleasant dreams
Upon awakening
feel it's woven wool
Covered now in blood
The shepherd ain't no fool
Hungry for the light white taste
Not one sheep
Shall go to waste
Lurking in the shadows
He never show's his face.