maelstrom
you must want it then it's pleasure fear will make it harder the storm on my eyes salt tastes like sugar open sesame waves like a concrete wall move into a dark circle into an abyss in the sea torn sails look like ghosts in the wind the captain starts to cry but I'm tranquil and calm The sea rises like an animal ready to devour swirling black circle is its open mouth you must surrender to the maelstrom oh, the thrill of it the empty ship sails into the new dawn mute witness of a miracle
