Daisy The Great - Persephone
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The plight of the siren is no one believes her when she really loves you you'll never know
So nobody trusts her and everyone leaves her a promise is nothing the sailors all go
And she always thinks that she'll keep you beside her but slowly the instinct takes root in her throat
The plight of the siren is that she destroys everything in her hands like a bad puppet show

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The plight of the siren is she'll never sing without somebody claiming she's starting a war
and every word from her lips is a sign that she's hungry for blood she's a killer and moreso
The music is sweeter than honey but honey oh think what a monster she is at her core
the plight of the siren is that she's a menace, a beast like a wolf in candy store

Oooh
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The plight of the siren is history wrote her as evil for men to avoid at all costs
Call her the temptress the whore always luring those good boys ashore, the pure virtuous
The plight of the siren is everyone's always been scared of a powerful woman

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Persephone Persephone (I'm calling)
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Persephone Persephone (I'm calling for you)
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