I humble myself before you
For the things men say
Comparing my beauty
To you fair Queen
One pursues me
More than the others
I sense in him
Dark desires
I kneel and pray
For your protection
Does me no good
Against man's sinful nature
He walks away
Having planted his seed
Leaving me a mess at your feet
What have I done
That need be forgiven
Eyes filled with shame
You chastise me
You take my beauty
Give me snakes for hair
A curse on every man
That can't resist seeing
If the myth is real
All this misery
Caused by man
Casting the first stone
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