Third Realm - Medusa
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She comes to speak her madness, nothing like her sweetest hell
I try to fill the void in darkness, I so surely dwell
she hates the mortal in me, but she sees my spirit still
her terror is appealing, even if she wants to kill

Oh now you're haunting me, master of psychology, I am not your enemy
I want to feel your misery, obscure, with cryptic eyes, that venom
gets me high, holiness is one more lie, that's dripping from the Devil's hives

My prison cell is vicious, sucks the essence out of me
bright visions start to vanish, as she can so plainly see
bite down, the lust unholy, bring me back from suffering
lost in her perverse garden, Nija's maze is puzzling