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Siren's Song

I sing. I sing. All I do is swing My voice is a sweet song If I don't sing, I don't live long For I am a Siren I live to sing. I live to kill. I live to make you ill. For that is what I am born to do. I am beautiful and graceful I am not a ghoul I shall sweep you off your feet and then they will eat eat eat Do you think my life is the best or should I fly into your nest I shall see you next time you pass by maybe then you will die

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Date: 10/24/2017 10:25:00 AM
Our ears are covered ;) Nice one!
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Date: 10/24/2017 5:34:00 AM
Well written Stefan..
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