Like a siren, your voice calls out to me,
Like a siren, it pulls me in,
I have no control,
Everything about you draws me closer,
I cannot sense the peril,
I cannot see the lie,
You keep singing your song,
And I keep believing the lyrics,
You’re tailored to me,
My own personal torture,
I cannot escape you,
Nor do I know to try,
Your beauty is but a mask to conceal…
All the torment and suffering you are sure to provide,
My head is screaming at me
I’m in danger!
In danger!
Danger!
Nothing…
Nothing but you and your song,
my Sweet Siren,
My sure demise
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