A young man carries a candle-lit lantern to the edge of the water
In his pocket a wrinkled love letter, a dollar n' fifty cents and an old blotter
He's looking for a particular woman, one slim and fair
She's the prettiest thing he's ever seen; blue eyes and waist-long hair
As always, she's already swimming, already in the water
But he doesn't know he's about to be a siren's victim of slaughter
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PoetryHer words were laced with hidden meanings. 1ST PLACE WINNER OF THE CAR AWARDS 2017 start: 3/3/2017 COVER ART: KELOGSLOOPS 2022 Edit: MAJOR TRIGGER WARNING FOR MENTAL HEALTH ISSUES (+MENTIONS OF SELF-HARM!) I...
