Precocious little Danny had a desire to know more.
Father's clever answers to his questions had always satisfied him.
Until ...
One day they happened upon a curious sight.
A bloated carcass, hideous birds, something didn't smell right.
Danny asked, Daddy, what are they eating?
Daddy answered with words worth repeating.
Carrion My Wayward Son
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