Cries of the sisters three
Heard from the lands of old
On beauty they did not agree
What to come next will be foretold.
First, Stheno, wore snakes of crimson.
Second, Euryale, fed extinction
The two sisters live for eternity.
Youngest, Medusa wore green of jealousy
Living a mortal life watching
Her sisters never age a single day
Poseidon came forming serpents
Hearts turn to stone as eyes blister.
The gorgons tale thrive as
Unsuspecting men die.
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