Your siren song filled my soul,
So that I wouldn’t see the rocks ashore.
I steered my ship right into them;
Wrecked by what I adore.
T’was the sweetest song that ever
Ratcheted through my skull.
Tenderly I poisoned myself,
Seduced by the siren lull.
As I lay bleeding upon the rocks,
I saw your eyes, red with sin.
Gasping for breath, I gave my request,
“Please sing your song once again...”
As I closed my eyes you mustered the notes,
And I knew at once they were wrong.
But I learned that’s the price you must pay,
When you sell your life for siren’s song.