"Oh Papa, I want to leave your house to be free.
this has nothing to do with you, only me. I want to explore
the deepest of the sea and live like the seamen burning with greed."
"Are you mad!? In no way have I ever laid you soul with the grave dancers, I implore."

"Pero Papa, how can you deny me from a better future? Let me be free!
Let me. so I can live among the deepest of the seas. I want to explore
don't you see. I need to feel the power, the hungry, the greed."
"Are you mad!? In no way have I ever cut off your head and bury it in the
ground. I implore."

"You grotesque creature! Let me go or I will never be free.
Like mama who died trying to explore
the deepest of the seas. Her mouth thirsted for greed."
"Are you mad!? In no way I ever bury you thoughts like mama, I
implore."

"I hate you, Papa! You're not my father for I am incarcerated and not free
Yet I am still here wishing a dream to explore
the deepest of the seas. Dying in this very room built by my own greed."
"You are not my daughter I just won't let you leave, EVER! I sincerely
implore,