An old favorite
Would you care for a more Intimate Setting?
We could find that kind of Seclusion
Down towards the Depths we are Sailing
Across a Crystal Sea
Lovely Whether we are Having
The Ship's Casual Rattling
Soothes the Worried Breeze
Every Day like the one Before
Until Anxiety took its Toll
Difficulties by the Nearby Shore
Shatters the Confidence you Secrete
Companions like that are Ravenous
Bound to one Immoral Principle
To find Pleasure in our Defeat
Tightly we are Embracing
To Blot out all Creation
No Words are Escaping
To Console our Terror-Stricken Faces
Gave IN did He?
SLAUGHTERED was She?
Nonetheless...
We are at Peace