A Word from Sally on Morality (and irritating metaphors)

There are ... certain segments of the population who live under the fallacious belief that a refusal to follow the morality of the herd makes them ubermenschen, freed from any obligation to follow the rules by the simple realization that they don't have to follow the rules. (Do note the circularity; the backwards understanding of what poor, crazy Nietzsche was trying to say; the potential for further civil disintegration, as more worthwhile citizens ask themselves why they follow the rules when these @wipes are barely punished for ignoring them)
These amoralists fancy themselves wolves in sheep's clothing, pulling said wool over the eyes of the Shepherd, preying on the surrounding flock at leisure. Now, should you see one of them (for they are often not as hard to spot as they think they are) please give them this message, from me, as someone who should know: "You are not a wolf. You are merely a black sheep, and one day, when you're not expecting it, the jaws of the beast that Shepherd was trying to protect you from will clamp down on your neck, and you'll sorely regret that you got yourself on the wrong side of the fence." Will you tell them that? for me, your Aunt Sally? for their own good and the general societal welfare? in a boat with a goat?