Sirens call from the nothingness of oceans deep and cold
Meaningless lullabies drawing me to sleep
Sometimes we are not who we believe
Nor do we dance with the ghosts we intend
Sing with me of bitter tears and passion filled nights of decadence
Drown with desire as the night passes into day
It is the only way one keeps their sanity
In a mad world filled with malice, deceit, and spite
Drink deep before we part my love
And remember the fool's masquerade
How grand and depraved we shadows fall
Making way for new sensual delights
As we walk away into dark obscurity.
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