Cursed To Be Medusa
For I am Cursed to be Medusa,
My hair as Venomous Serpents,
Forced to Slither and Glide along the ground,
Half Snake Half Woman.
Once I walked as a Beautiful mortal woman,
A daughter of Phorcys and Ceto,
Known for my Beauty, with my Blonde Tresses,
My beauty DARED any other.
Athena with a Jealous heart Cursed me,
Now I Sit within my Chambers,
The oil lamp Burns,
Lighting the way of the Dark cave i call my Home.
For I Am Cursed To Be Medusa.
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