The Siren
When the moon shapes a complete circle,
search me in the darkness of the seaside,
whisper my name looking at the bight stars for guidance.
Then, like Afrodite, I will rise from the surface of the deep sea...
The decision is all yours,
laying on your hands
If you don't want me back,
I will hug you, with hands wet from tears and I will disappear
forever...
But if you do want me back,
I will seduce you and make you drawn in the lonely waters of the sea...
Just to take my revenge for killing me that day
Just to hear your desperate voice screaming my name for forgiveness
Just because it's my nature...
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