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She's got the long fangs of a boar, two smooth golden wings, she's got bronze hands, |
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With sharp claws, her poison blood running through her ophidian corpse is magic, it's a |
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Cure, a real fucking venom linked to Gaia, it gives life to a warrior, a winged horse, nobody |
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Resists her diabolical eyes! Convulsions of pain and hate, endlessly cripple her frost face... |
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She lives far to the east, where eternity begins, in the Esperidian garden, close to the land |
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Of the dead. The thousand tongues of Medusa! Hidden in the shadows, humid and cold, |
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You wait without mercy, to petrify all life, your face is a mirror, which reflects the deep |
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Anguish of those who stare at you, even Ares doesn't resist.. Whoever stares at your face, |
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Horrible and motionless, it turned into stone, for eternity... |
