"Into the waters they peer. Hungry eyed men, with hearts full of fire. My sisters my daughters my cousins and I, do stir the waters as we stir their desire. And so they enter, seeking to claim, one of us little gods as a bride for his fame. For pleasure, for beauty they think they can own. We feed on them, but they don't die alone. We give them the ending each one of them craves as the enter the the shallows and depths of watery caves. into the dark water they fling their arms wide. They never do leave, but expire satisfied"
