Siren

She stands on the water on the lake of souls
The woman dressed in black
She stands with her hair in the storm
And her arms raised to the sky
She wakes on the water on the lake in the forest
The Devil and the woman in one
She siren stares
And siren sings
And she’s calling
So I walked to her grave where the sea meets the sand
And the moon was shining
And the rain from the storm comes soaking through
And I looked to her for the things she knew
And she was calling
Come to me She said
It’s time to face your master
Give me your soul
Take down your cross for me and I’ll throw it to the sky
She painted heaven, a picture red and black
Her sweetness, and for all our hearts
And she’s calling
She gave me revelations
Delivered me Waves drew back and this ship came crashing in And she’s calling