Siren Song


Keep away from the clock
     That tongues then bites
Keep away from the clock
     It is the gown of death

The revolving needle
     Sews up your worry
The revolving needle
     Sews up your ennui

Beyond every strong, handsome face
     Smiling in ignorance
Beyond every strong, handsome face
     Is embroidered despair

Keep away from the clock
     That tongues then bites
Keep away from the clock
     It is the gown of death