Lyra || Melpomene (maskoftears) wrote in monte_rpg, @ 2012-03-15 01:22:00 |
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The ship, it swayed, heave ho, heave ho,
On the dark and stormy blue,
And I held tight to the Captain's might
As he pulled up his trews.
"You haven't slept," heave ho, he said,
"In many suns and moons."
"Oh, I will sleep when we reach shore,
"And pray we get there soon."
He said, "Now hush love, here's your gown.
"There's the bed, lantern's down."
But I don't want to go to sleep; in all my dreams, I drown.
The sky it flashed, heave ho, heave ho,
His pillow toed the brink.
The curtains ran between my legs as we began to sink.
I closed my eyes, heave ho, heave ho,
As the ship was rent and fell.
Eddies in the water headed to the mouth of Hell...