In the desert dry, the water rises and speaks.

To tantalize young visitors, into it's dark dreams.

It mocks and teases into youths young minds.

To lure them into the dark depths of its demise.

To use their greed for full purpose, to lure out heart and soul.

Beware of the demon, the desert says.

But heartless youths hath no reply, follow the demon into the darkness, of the heart of death.

Beware young souls and don't be foolish, to the desert dry.

For the water speaks to tantalize, the soul and heart and mind.