That chill up your spine is not yours
It's not mine
That feeling of being watched isn't just in your mind
She's been waiting for you
For days at a time
The air is cool, the night so brisk
Beyond the waves, the somber aura rifts
While the sea may be eerie, uneasy, and lonely
She welcomes all souls to her graveyard party
She is of shapes and sizes, none ever alike
But she'll take the hearts of anyone she deems right
She fascinates and appeals to your heart's desire
Never do you notice you'd be walking on stones of fire
A tear batted from those eyes, and a bite of those lips
Before you know it you're completely whipped
You know no good, nor wrong from right
But you'll stay with her through the night
A leech, she seeps herself... within you
And leaves nothing else
But a carcass from her soul-eating menu
Who's next?
