Then we headed back to our world,
and left the forest behind, our hearts singing with all the knowledge of love.
But somewhere, somehow, we lost the message,along the way,and when we got home, we bought ourselves a house.
And we bought a car that we did not use,And we bought a cage,and two singing birds.And at night we'd sit and listen to the canary song.
For we'd both run right out of words.
Now the stars they are all angled wrong,and the sun and the moon refuse to burn.
But I remember a message, in a demon's hand,
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