Hour by hour she's addicted to my power, It's a dangerous lust. I know just what she likes, and her desires. This isn't love because she takes, and I give. Soon ill have a taste of her. Does she really want to know what I like? I'll play nice when I drag her into the sea. it's okay if she thinks I'm sick, I know she likes it she just won't admit it. I can make her feel alive, when I take her back into the sea

"Honey, please do join me in the cold sea~"