The deadly dance begins at dawn,
A sweet romance leads us on.
To kiss the embers of you lips,
Locked in pale red.
On the oceans floor I sit.
Darkness in its stead.
Truth be told I’ll rise as breath,
Bleeds out in frost and cold.
And swimming to sirens without voice,
A serpent ages old.
As your tongue, and restless young.
Bewitch the tides undue the fold.
Sit with me in time and sand,
Like emeralds bought and sold.
Upon the beach, where masters reach.
Eternally fed by hand. And chain your loves desire beseeched, together we will stand.