Siren's song,
That sweet voice,
That enchanting sight,
The more you hear,
The more you want to be a part,
But its not always what it seems,
For everything has a cost,
The siren sounds beautiful,
It cackles and it sings
I'm caught in its trap,
was this what I wanted?
The Sirens sang and sang
But Ulysses kept his men at hand,
Sirens of the sea
Calling me to a life of wonder,
Bringing new skills to a life of free,
Bringing new monsters to a life of me.
Siren's Song, siren's song.
So beautiful, so beautiful its like,
A song sung by angels, right before God.
The siren's song is not what it seems,
Not of cheese, or of chocolate dreams,
But the sirens song is full of woes.
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