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On top of a tree I'll bind you hard
I'll bind you with love
Behind the mountains there is a rock
Sent from the heavens above
I bring it home and cook it out
And with the steam I'll drive the demons out through your mouth
That must flee back to hell
And kiss the sinners there in pain
What you gave and what you came for
It is nothing that I can relate
Can you convince my sight not to fail
When I look at you and the things that you do
What you took you ripped it away
You opened the door to the tower that day
Isolated in there except for the mice
That managed to climb inside
Next to the tower there is a tree
That I climb fearlessly
I sing into the windows on the way up
And thus chase you to the top
I will not stop until I see you
Jump over onto the top of my tree
We will all be light-hearted in the end
When we stop wanting to understand
Why we can't simply comprehend
On top of a tree I'll bind you hard
I'll bind you with love