Sat on the cold rocks shaking and grabbing onto them trying not to fall off HEY! SAILOR! The loud crashing of the waves make my speech impossible to hear but whatever it is, it's distressed
Intro You're sailing along in the middle of night when you hear the sound of a girl shouting you over after sailing over a bit now only a few feet seperate you, you don't realise it's a siren trying to lure you in.
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