In the dead of night, when the moon hangs low, Beware Azura's enchanting glow. With skin so fair, and eyes so bright, She beckons you into the endless night.

Snip, snip went your hair, golden and fine, Her siren's song, a haunting line. She takes your essence, strand by strand, A tapestry woven by her hand.

Stitch, stitch, her needle's gleam, Through your very soul, a wicked dream. She'll make you anew, from head to toe, With parts of creatures you'll never know.

Tail of a mermaid, scales so grand, Claws of a kraken, for the sea's command. Feathers of a seabird, wings to fly, Azura's art, oh, how you'll cry.

In her depths, she'll strip your soul, Replace it with a darker goal. A sailor's fate, forever changed, In Azura's realm, you're rearranged.

So heed our warning, stay away, When the Skinweaver calls your way. For in her grasp, you'll cease to be, A sailor lost in the endless sea.

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Crack, crack, your bones they splinter, As Azura's fingers dance and glint her. She'll reshape your frame, so tall and lean, A nightmarish vision, a wicked dream.

Cut, cut, your flesh she rends, Layer by layer, her torment descends. No mercy granted, no pain she'll spare, As you become her macabre affair.

Twine, twine, your sinew she'll weave, With skillful hands that never leave. A web of agony, a gruesome design, In Azura's grasp, you'll realign.

Scream, scream, your voice she'll steal, As she crafts you a fate so surreal. A monstrous form, beyond your ken, In her clutches, you'll be born again.

In the realm of nightmares, you'll be caught, In Azura's dance, your essence wrought. A sailor's curse, her unholy art, To transform your body, tearing it apart.

So stay away from her haunting light, In the depths, where the stars are out of sight. For once she claims you, you'll never be free, In the Skinweaver's grasp, for eternity.

Temp Combo Attempt: Re-order based on how far inwards you go? i.e. hair/skin → flesh → sinew → bones?

In the dead of night, when the moon hangs low, Beware Azura's enchanting glow. With skin so fair, and eyes so bright, She beckons you into the endless night.

Snip, snip went your hair, golden and fine, Her siren's song, a haunting line. She takes your essence, strand by strand, A tapestry woven by her hand.

Crack, crack, your bones they splinter, As Azura's fingers dance and glint her. She'll reshape your frame, so tall and lean, A nightmarish vision, a wicked dream.

Cut, cut, your flesh she rends, Layer by layer, her torment descends. No mercy granted, no pain she'll spare, As you become her macabre affair.

Twine, twine, your sinew she'll weave, With skillful hands that never leave. A web of agony, a gruesome design, In Azura's grasp, you'll realign.

Scream, scream, your voice she'll steal, As she crafts you a fate so surreal. A monstrous form, beyond your ken, In her clutches, you'll be born again.

In her depths, she'll strip your soul, Replace it with a darker goal. A sailor's fate, forever changed, In Azura's realm, you're rearranged.

So stay away from her haunting light, In the depths, where the stars are out of sight. For once she claims you, you'll never be free, In the Skinweaver's grasp, for eternity.