[ RF ] We Do n't Go There Anymore

Dally here, dally there. 
 Dally a little everywhere. 
 But as it's been since the days of yore - 
 We do n't go *there* anymore. 
 
 Long ago, they gave a sign: 
 Rocks placed along a dotted line. 
 Never once was that line crossed. 
 And so it was that not a life was lost. 
 
 Dragons and fiends are certainly foes - 
 They might cost you fingers and toes. 
 But this fabled place is a land of pain, 
 Which upon the soul leaves a darkened stain. 
 
 `` Never go whence the darkness does fly,'' 
 Intone the elders with a deafening sigh. 
 They know the power of a teenage heart - 
 far more dangerous than a poisoned dart. 
 
 And in the end they knew the truth - 
 dare not to live under a broken roof. 
 Have always a friendly door - 
 Else we do n't go there anymore.
