Ariel, your hybrid eyes betray your lust Wild sea-foam forms only a fool would trust Amongst the damp debris you bob there With your eyes so wet I only feel a little sad when I cast my net Are you gonna pack your clams With the things you might wear? How will you manage yourself When you get up there? So, you gonna hold your breath? Or just breath in? Can you stand the oxygen across your fins. It's hard to swim When you're tangled up with the crustaceans It's hard to flee A human who's just after your meat Please, take me home My cry goes unanswered Bubbling upwards Reel me in So hopeful that I'll make some surface friends These fishermen Only interested in the market price of fins I go home with someone new