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
Ooh, ooh, ooh, ooh
Ooh, ooh, ooh, ooh
Ooh, ooh, ooh, ooh
Persephone, Persephone
Persephone, Persephone
Persephone
The plight of the siren is she'll never sing without somebody claiming
She's starting a war
And every word for 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
Ooh, ooh, ooh, ooh
Ooh, ooh, ooh, ooh
Ooh, ooh, ooh, ooh
Persephone, Persephone
Persephone, Persephone
Persephone
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
Persephone, Persephone
Persephone, Persephone
Persephone, Persephone
Persephone, Persephone
Persephone, Persephone
(I'm calling)
Persephone, Persephone
Persephone, Persephone
(I'm calling for you)
Persephone, Persephone
Persephone, Persephone
Persephone, Persephone
Persephone, Persephone
Persephone, Persephone
Persephone