As hopeless ships set
sail with hopeless men
she waits for their
souls below. Mother of the sea.
Like a shadow. She never moves.
Until they cry out for land.
8 arms like daggers
ripping through the mast.
The wood splinters and shatters.
The captain's face a pale mask
the tentacles rip through the bow
and the wave is like earth quakes
Shouting she has come to swallow us whole.
She has come to crush our bones!
When she surfaces and takes her throne
She will be the end of all hope.
sail with hopeless men
she waits for their
souls below. Mother of the sea.
Like a shadow. She never moves.
Until they cry out for land.
8 arms like daggers
ripping through the mast.
The wood splinters and shatters.
The captain's face a pale mask
the tentacles rip through the bow
and the wave is like earth quakes
Shouting she has come to swallow us whole.
She has come to crush our bones!
When she surfaces and takes her throne
She will be the end of all hope.