Eyes like midnight storms, unblinking, still,
A whisper turns the air to stone-cold chill.
In shadows coiled, her silence speaks,
A crown of serpents, the power she keeps.
One glance, and time forgets to move,
Statues stand where fear once grew.
A curse, a queen, a myth untamed,
Her name in darkness, softly claimed.
Stone and silence, the dance of dread,
The world turns gray where her gaze has led.
A beauty sharp as a viper's strike,
A legend born in endless night.
Through halls of marble, echoes fade,
Where dreams are frozen, light betrayed.
She waits in stillness, calm yet wild,
The monster feared, the gods' exiled.
One glance, and time forgets to move,
Statues stand where fear once grew.
A curse, a queen, a myth untamed,
Her name in darkness, softly claimed.
Stone and silence, the dance of dread,
The world turns gray where her gaze has led.
A beauty sharp as a viper's strike,
A legend born in endless night.