Last night I had a dream Walked a road so dead and haunting Such a melancholy scene It was a dilapidated cabin In the front was a broke down wagon On a skeleton of a horse who went out ran his course And I try to peer inside I see the flicker of fire It's shining brighter Painting patterns, perfect silhouettes And this next part I will never forget The front door starts to open And the air is feeling colder As the Witch, she comes outside. She points into the threshold of the cabin says, "It's too cold out here, darling come inside." She says, "come, come, baby come." come, come, baby come. come, come, baby come." Feel the warmth of the fire. The road that's in front of me Is darker than I can see And I need a light to shine my way But the fire's warm and welcoming Should I push on through the mud, or should I take her hand and forever stay? It was then I saw the moon. And she smiled down upon me And advised what I should do She said, "Desire is a powerful thing, We all want a way out with no suffering. I know the fire's call is warm, but if you push on I know you can make it home. Look, I'm familiar with the darkness of that path. And I know that it's ugly, But it's part of the journey that we all can have. If you stay in this Witch's shelter, it may not seem all that bad. But you'll be doomed in that cabin forever With a wagon, witch, and dead horse off a path you could have had." The road that's in front of me Is darker than I can see And I need a light to shine my way But the fire's warm and welcoming Should I push on through the mud, or should I take her hand and forever stay?
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