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I am not a heel
But I will turn, turn, turn
I am not a seal
But I been learned, learned, learned
I am not a lamb
But I will sweep, sweep, sweep
And curl and sleep
All at your feet
I am not a room
I will cave, cave, cave
I am not a brute
I will take, take, take
And I am not a child
But I am lost, lost, lost
Become my place
To lay the coals
I am not a monster
But I will eat your heart