Medusa oblongata
They say
a beautiful head I have been given
a curvaceous desire of melanin kissed dream
of giving offering from a heart of gold
and a strong spirit unforgettable
with the disturbance of God's peace
like Medusa
i will destroy you
And a horrible monster I will appear to those who see
If you rattle with God's fate
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