"Her name is Aphrodite, and she rides a crimson shell, and you know you cannot meet her, for you touch the distant sands, with tales of brave Ulysses, how his naked ears were tortured by the Sirens sweetly singing"
Cream.
"There's always a Siren, singing you to shipwreck."
Radiohead - There, There
"Steer away from these rocks. We'd be a walking disaster."