Ropes from Stitches by To Hell With Tradition

Walking around with a blindfold on, hands tied behind your back

The rag in your mouth has a taste of formol

Remember the day that the light had gone, all you could see was black

How could you think that this was normal?

She said



This is the moment to set you free, this is the final round

This is your chance to avoid damnation

Build up the courage to disagree when no one else makes a sound

These are the rules of renunciation

So please



Please come along with me

I can show you something

In exchange for nothing

She said



Dance with me dance with me all night long, help me untie this rope

Toss me and turn me and roll me over

Conventional concepts of right and wrong made you a slave to hope

I’ll let you learn, give you full disclosure

If you



Please come along with me

I can show you something

In exchange for nothing



Please come along with me

I will show you anything

For everything you own

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