Siren's Call
My siren lies in dark, but i hear her all the time.
She beckons me come to her and she'll ignore my crime.
Her voice is calm and pleasanf, like honey to my ears.
I've heard her summons calling and it wipes away my fears.
Yet, still she hides her face and will not come to me.
so deeper must i travel and lose sight of all i see.
She calls to me go faster soon you will see my light.
Quicker do i rush to her thinking all will be alright.
At last she cries, but the voice now has changed.
It sounds like despair or evil with the rattling of chains.
Cold shackles ring my wrists, they clink and lock in place.
i never will forget the look of loathing on her face.
My siren is before me, her colors now show true.
She beckoned me with lies, like the ones that she'll tell you.
I heard her sweet voice as she called out for my name.
I tell you now ignore it or you'll be bondaged just the same.
Her voice is really evil, it is lies in form of breath.
If you hear and go to her, than you will find your death.
I gave you fair warning don't say i didn't try.
You have much to think on so read this and good bye.
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Lorali the death demon in the Greek myth song to the sirens. Creatively fictional. I hope.