You like a siren who lures me in,
With the intention of making me crash and drown. You lead me to my distruction under the pretense of something pleasurable.

Your siren song an hypnotic trance, lures me in and shuts out the world.
The sweet melody you emit from those beautiful lips are like a poison that flows through my veins.

It lures in my soul and I cannot fight it. You the distraction I cannot ignore.
You the temptation that I desire, a desire so strong, yet so rotten. That I'd just rot away.
Fading into the background until I cease to exist no more.