Sweet Temptress. Wicked Murderess. broken heartedness. Searching for Sancturary so I with harlots feast the Godess of love I kiss only to unleash the beast a sexual object more body than soul took me down a road took me down a long road and left me there all I could hear were sirens love can conquer all, or make empires fall it breaks down the walls when you hear the Siren's call she sleeps so silently that's OK with me now's my time to steal away finally fly so free when we flew, we flew so high why'd I ever let you go I need to be back on flight again so I search for sirens I search for sirens The sirens are calling my name The sirens are watching love change The sirens are beckoning me tempting me with golden wings we could fly we could fly so high on golden wings up high in the sky I'd reach to touch you and lover, we could fly over where my body lies and listen to the siren's call as my golden wings rust and fall.