Blood Sirens

I can hear him... calling me... beckoning me into the woods. I don't know what it is about him but i feel like I am his and that I am no longer me. Is this how my fate is, following a stranger into the woods to never be seen again? It doesn't surprise me, my life is nothing and never will be so what chance is really being taken? Walking forward i find myself transfixed on his silhouette and the sweet aroma of honey suckle. The world starts to shift around me, turning the sky into a deep violet and the ground beneath my feet a crimson lake. The night gown i once wore is now a pale white dress that passes my thighs and soaks the blood from the lake, up to my knees. The shadow of his arms wrap around me as the lake of blood consumes our everlasting souls. How do i know all this, I'm not sure but what i know is this... this is my destiny.