Creatures of your deep

Everything drops, the shadows fall away,
when the noon sun beats down on the atlantic.

Still black figures remain
where deeper ocean reigns

Your sinful siren surfaces,

s w i m d e e p e r

The whale of comfort and awe appears,

s w i m d e e p e r

and there it is!
It turns the giant squid into something unfortunately -

d e e p e r