My curse... I’m the crone Goddess in my dreadful aspect I’m the three and the one with a mortal faith I’m Medousa I’m the Gorgon carved in the temple of Didyma I’m the Mistress of the West Gate of Death I’m the guardian of the underworld of deads I’m the mistress of the twilight and all beasts From the right vein I give back the life again And from my left side I will give you death and pain. Call me daughter, sister, queen or even God With my silent sight I turn to stone the human flesh Framed by.. Light and snake.. It’s not the venom.. But the glare.. Stop the blood.. In your veins.. There is the silence.. In my marble reign.. Rising from the ghastly fog When the daylight has gone You can call my name And I will come... I’m Medousa