I could have met you in the water: Fins and tail, and you are Maldoror. I could have met you in the water. I could have been the one that you searched for.
[Eyes fixed and circling]
If you found me, Face to face and slicing through the waves, Pulling you into the sea. "Do you really need to go home?", I'm a soul as lost as your own... We were born of the undertow.