Rise now my son You were suffering from a horrible dream So mend your ways before they tear you by the seams You're not the first and not the last So take this relic of the beloved past Take it now, It's yours, pass it on, preserve This undenied heritage of yours So take this heirloom So take this heirloom So take the heirloom So take the heirloom But I don't want it And I don't need it So you can keep it So you can keep it I don't want it, I don't need it Take your heirloom to hell I will not fulfill your prophecy Because this heirloom, it burns like a scar The calf denies the branding iron at last I don't want it I don't want it I don't want it I don't want it
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