Ends of earth, a fated birth For all that legend's worth Brazen claw, one fatal flaw Athena's sordid thirst Flesh to stone, a curse ingrown Petrifying all that is your own Sisters three: a trilogy With a power yet unknown Mistress of the feast Beauty turned to beast A maiden of the storm Reflected eyes forewarn Godly breed on evil steed with ill appointed need A terrifying seed Shackled stare and slithered hair One mortal's neck his deed Mistress of the feast Beauty turned to beast A maiden of the storm Reflected eyes forewarn Perseus of sky We hear Medusa's cry Upon her land you tread It seems she's lost her head (Polydectes laughed out loud to himself Realizing Perseus' futile attempt to behead Medusa However, Perseus, with the aid of the winged shoes And crooked sword of mercury caught sight Of the Gorgons' reflection in Athena's bright shield Thus allowing him to complete this macabre yet mandatory decapitation) Sinful choir, a dark desire With jezebelian fire And meet you must, your Perseus With your very end on wire Mistress of the feast Beauty turned to beast A maiden of the storm Reflected eyes forewarn Perseus of sky We hear Medusa's cry In life's vindictive act The mirror stares back Stares back, stares back Stares back, stares back