My dear, you are the loneliest siren I have ever seen,
How can a voice so crystal clear,
Bury a thousand darknesses.
Your eyes are the bluest I have ever seen
And yet they are covered in the froth of others,
You are the chocolate covered bunny at
Easter saved until she is frozen,
And let me tell you- that is when it is best.
I have made it a job to make you the best
Bunny, the heard siren in the mist.
Make you the last regret