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Though we may share blood you are no brother. |
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Charm and comeliness but still half a man, |
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with such naivety that we might understand |
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- what trait captures father's love, young one? |
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Come tell. |
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Come feel these talons pierce your skin and scrape upon the bone. |
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Now watch these jaws devouring the corpse you have become. |
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Murderous; |
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the lot of us |
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have seen the misdeed through |
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Oh we'd be damned if father knew |
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we'd become the slayers of a son. |
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Withhold the bones, |
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your tongues, |
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and hear me, brothers. |
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I've felt the touch that will spill us of our guts. |
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When the grips of nausea uncovers our perjury |
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we'll reveal the answers, both of who and of what. |
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Why did you love him, as though he was one? |
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You are our father, and we your sons. |
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All murderous |
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the lot of us; |
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revive your cherished heir. |
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If we had at our way he'd been decayed in abdomens, |
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that boy stole from death, |
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Ahoeitu, future king of those left, |
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would never have seen us condemned. |