From Birth to Bloodshed

Filthy scum! You shattered my world!
Your bloodline dies, I will be heard!
Through the mud, through the rain, I have been dragged.
Corinthean fools! You’ve unleashed me now.
Jason! I’ll come for thee, your heart shall bleed.
Blood shall run through my hands, to the earth.
Blood shall run down from the flesh of our sons!
When your bloodline dies, they will die!
Our sons shall be consumed by earth!
Cradled within my heart lay the treasures from my womb
Who bathed in the bloodshed of their parents
And long were doomed.
Golden was the sunlight in the land we did flee.
Now a thousand tongues cannot keep me from hurting thee.
You vowed to treasure us, entwined we would be.
Reveal your face for I did not know the man who loved me.
I Medea will not be dethroned!
Where I go my name shall be known.
Mistress of darkness; daughter of the day.
My word shall reign, come what may.
Abandoned I no longer cherish fate.
Born through love, my sons will die through hate.
A mother’s heart I will possess no more!
Revenge is mine and mine alone.
I Medea will not be dethroned!
Filthy scum! You shattered my world!
Your bloodline dies, I will be heard!
Cradled within my heart lay the treasures from my womb
Who bathed in the bloodshed of their parents
And long were doomed.
Cradled within my heart lay the treasures from my womb
Who bathed in the bloodshed of their parents
And long were doomed.
My treasures lay cradled, cradled in this bloodshed,
Medea a tale told from birth to bloodshed…