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Medusa

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by Lei_Yue_Ying

by Lei_Yue_Ying

Medusa

She's taunting,

Whispering lies.

Echoing in the darkness-

The moons shadows arise.

Slick and slithering around your heart,

Squeezing so slowly,

Cold lips dripping venomous kisses.

Taunting you, beckoning you,

Follow her, listen to her,

Slowly poisoning your heart,

Turning your soul,

You are now her disciple.

Listen to the serpent lies,

In stone you will die.