In The Sirens' Lair

Voice of the sirens cry out
The taste of your drink is stout
Hold it to my lips and tease me
Do whatever, just please me

I feel your thunder in my chest
I've seen you at your worst and best
You're a beast with nothing to do
And I'm the monster that feeds you

Lick the blood off my talons, dear
I'm really nothing to be feared
I have my games and you have yours
Together, We'll board up some doors

Lay down, now, close your eyes and dream
It's not as bad as it may seem
I'm going to slip away tonight
And maybe I'll get to see the light