| Pessimism aside, I’ll search to the edge of the earth just to find the
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| Enchantment of her voice in perfect rapture
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| Steered by the sound of persuasive song, seeking absolution
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| With tears to match my plaintive woes, we’ll create our own truths
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| Through these timeless fables, for this I’ve waited so long
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| The fates have spun a noose, it seems
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| Please siren set me free
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| And ravish me with seraphic song
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| Seduction leaves the lips of the exquisite siren (exquisite siren)
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| Attired in white, leaving me in a asphyxiated reverie
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| Can we re-write history, we’ll create our own truths
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| Develop an ending without you drowning in the black depths
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| The fates have spun a noose, it seems
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| Please siren set me free
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| And ravish me with seraphic song
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| With each note and word I fell victim to the sound of her
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| Resplendence personified
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| Set me free
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| Siren, set me free, free, free
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| The fates have spun a noose, it seems
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| Please siren set me free
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| And ravish me with seraphic song
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| With each note and word I fell victim to the sound of her
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| Resplendence personified
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| Oh, siren, set me free
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| Siren, set, siren, set me free
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| Ravish my with seraphic song |