• Thou has captured the gaze of hell within thy iris
    A body alluring a sinful melody
    A voice so soothing it captures my soul.
    Tis the siren...

    Hair of an abyss, so pure in the dark that one would fall lost within
    Eyes that shimmer and glow like the sea's water.
    The devil hath given it an uncanny charm.
    Tis the siren...

    Men and woman alike should carry fear within
    For it has no preference and would drag you forth
    Into an eternal mesmerizing dream
    Upon which thou shall be its new pray.
    Look within the beauty of the beast.
    Tis the siren...

    A face hidden behind a mask of sadness
    Arms opened wide for embrace
    A body sculpted perfectly to any's liking.
    Fear me...Fear us..
    For we are the sirens.