Drink from the leche of sirens
Summon the sailors in town
Strangle the fear of deciding
Which ones deserving to drown
(Drown, drown)
(Drown, drown)
Engraved in our memory, the harm that was done
Our mothers, the witche…
OMFGGG
THIS IS LITERALLY BASICALLY MILK OF THE SIREN
Comparing this version of Milk of the Siren to this previous…
She did realise it but cutter the last part of the song and …