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| Family Secrets |
I'm a restless lad
itching
and I never question my instinct
But I fear it
and its evil ways.
I know the road I'm choosing
I pick the route
I hold the reins
I lead the pack
to Armageddon
all that matters
is protect the herd
guard the fold
prosper forever.
I know what I have done
what I must do
and I will do it
but you will never know.
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