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Father where did you go?

Lord I have nothing to show.

Father where have you been?

Lord I’ve killed crooked men.

Run away now!

I’ve had my time to steep.

I will run my fingers deep.

Pain and suffering!

Pain and suffering!

Run away now!

Father I’ll never have your name.

Father you will be my slave.

I have travelled many a mile.

This will be you final trial.

Run to me! Comfort me! Run to me!