Anubis the God of Death and Embalming

Anubis is my name, a lonely tour guide is my game

Nevertheless I guiding lost souls through the city

Unfortunately I am seen as frightening but I promise I’m not 

Before my eyes lies a beautiful city almost as beautiful as you

In the afterlife I hope I will someday see my family

Someday I hope to reunite with radiant wife Anput

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