You sent me to the dragon's lair
knowing I'd catch on fire.
You sent me to forest dark
knowing each path's a liar.
You sent me to the battle field,
knowing I would fall,
of all the parent-child loves,
yours is the most twisted of
them all.

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You sent me to the dragon's lair
knowing I'd catch on fire.
You sent me to forest dark
knowing each path's a liar.
You sent me to the battle field,
knowing I would fall,
of all the parent-child loves,
yours is the most twisted of
them all.