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One, two, three, four, five, six, seven, eight
She's got a dark fate, forbidden from the Olympus gate
One, two, three, four, five, six, seven, eight
She'll turn you into a stone and bring the ashes to her plate
Look away, look away, look away, look away
Her snakey hair if hazed upon
Will turn to stone before the dawn
Blink and suddenly you're gone
Look away, look away, look away, look away
If Medusa stares at you
She'll come to find you, prey on you
There'll be nothing you can do...
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