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Dance with me upon a willows eve,
when the night is cold and you wish to leave
but now and for eternity.
you are ensnared within my web of age long lies,
you sealed your fate you curious child,
running from home, were your nights were warm.
and wished to follow me.
That of the d*mned and cold life,
now your forever chained to that tree,
to lure other wondering souls
for you see,
home is the place to be,
for it was the only place,
that your life was really free..