The Harbor of Dreams / by Vox

I see the ships you harbor

The lines let out to shore

I see the way they clamor

Always stealing more

I know the land you bled here

Now you’re tethered to the shore

My, what waves you cast

As you dance and play as whore

I know every Death Trap

You Have Ever Lain

And Now I Seed Again

Dance Away, Disdain