I craft a hymn to the dark intentz,
sung anight at sea. by daughters of
the Tides. droplet-- airborne -- lit
By Moon, Facet to provide.
The Sybils tell a tale, of a Siren
Song. Such Deep Delight, Loud and
Long. The tail sweeps away your
Dust. What animal is this? Awake.
This word a little breath to animate,
Spirit, my trick or treat: Oz. Don't
Wait. Shield and reflect, stone cold
froze, the sinking evil.
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