The sirens call me
Consumed by their gaze
Cold dead eyes
Look upon my face
With words unholy
To tempt my stay
Feed on passions
The heart decayed
See me
Hear me
Of flesh and bone
Our masks adorned
Veils in our palms
Like daggers they cut
Bloodied bodies sing
Left for our worship
See Me
Hear Me
Of flesh and bone
Our masks adorned
So fair, clear void
Cancer brushed gold
False idols consume
Watching, waiting
Stalking, preying
Offer my body
To altars of glass
Emptied husks
In ardent lust
Nameless, barren
Devour en masse
Wretched hives
Controlling vines
Piercing every thought
Drag me back
Through fires of woe
Burning doubt
And discord
I will consume