SIREN SPELL

Knife Play

I'm not going to let you get any sleep.
With this blade I flex in my hands,
I cut open your chest and carve my name.
A claim over your heart.
I trace the outlines of your muscles, pressing down hard.
Your blood on my tongue, and I become a dark knight.
Sleep won't come easy with my sovereignty over you.
You are mine and I'll make you remember that for eternity.