Medussa

She was a beauty, some folks recalled downtown , the night she was born, we had made love and merry , the beast of gaveudan, la-bete had found love in her meekness, but how could tafiti her mother, guardian of the island ever let the blood thirsty demon marry her daughter, but Medussa was inlove, inlove with a beast, and she had paid dearly for that love, for her hair became snakes, never before had it ever been known, about a beast and a man, she had ran to the hills where the red rose lived, and had paid dearly for that love, the red rose was but a thieving witch, oh dear, dearly.....