The children of the sirens

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Come here kids its okay I promise it'll be fun 

I'm like a siren to a sailor I'll pull you in and let you drown as I laugh

The girls the alcohol the broken rules their like drugs (that we do) 

The trill The edge I'll be with you on the edge but if you fall I let you fall and you're on your own




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