Siren

So I betrayed my life for silver, The Goddess is to blame, Her glittering italics draw, Under Lethean waves. 'There's nothing more than this', She whispers, I start to fall, The coma in her kiss, Is as deep as the ocean floor. And I've been given the chance; given the choice, But she's always stronger. Given the chance; given the choice, Can't break away from her. Now I'm overwhelmed by devils: The Goddess and her thieves, I'm carried by the undertow, Into her cemetery. Beneath the vinyl hiss, The serpents of desire crawl, Ten thousand-metre kiss, Fallen prey to her scarlet jaws. And I've been given the chance; given the choice, But she's always stronger. Given the chance; given the choice, Can't break away from her. And I've been given the chance, given the choice, But I can't look into her eyes. Given the chance, given the choice, But I can't look into its eyes. So I betrayed my life for silver, The Goddess is to blame, She got in many years ago, And that can never change.