Not a spell gonna be brokenWith a potion or a priestWhen you're cursed you're always hopingThat a prophet would be grievedOh Lazarus, how did your debts get paid?Oh Lazarus, were you so afraid?Can't you see I'm sorry?I will make it worth your whileMade of dead mans moneyYou can see it in my smile
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Blood On My Name- The Wright Brothers