Ships

Blackest little eyes, you use them very well
Your only truth is lies, you fool her once again
Ships on your arms, tell me the story when
Not your maiden voyage and you'll be on again

Do you have a heart, don't think you have a soul
Sleeping in her bed, that bed is not your own
Secrets on the vine, just waiting for the tell
Blackest little eyes, you fooled me very well

Sinking deep in your black waters,
Find a place with Stella's daughters
How long must I be lost at sea?
Take these pills and swallow me.