In the realm of Egypt’s ancient lore,
A tale unfolds of mystery and more,
An enigmatic mummy in a ‘cursed’ cocoon,
Unveiling secrets beneath the moon.

Within the coffin’s shadows deep,
Lies a mummy in eternal sleep,
Wrapped in linen, bound by time,
A secret whispered in ancient rhyme.

Legends speak of a curse that binds,
To the mummy’s form, whispers wind,
What mysteries and legends hide,
In the coffin’s embrace, where fears reside?

I tremble with fear at the thought,
Of the hidden truths that time has brought,
What ancient sorrows, what untold tale,
Lurks within this ancient veil?

The mummy’s gaze, a frozen stare,
A presence that fills the tomb with rare,
Whispers of a past long gone,
In the silence of Egypt’s dawn.

Legends of pharaohs and gods of old,
In the mummy’s grip, their stories told,
A curse that echoes through the night,
In the flickering candle’s light.

What secrets within the mummy’s shroud,
In the coffin’s darkness, veiled and proud,
A tale of love, betrayal, or woe,
In the mummy’s silence, the truth may flow.

As explorers delve into the ancient past,
Unraveling mysteries that forever last,
I tremble with fear, yet curiosity calls,
To unveil the secrets as the tomb enthralls.

In the enigmatic tale of the mummy’s reign,
In the cursed coffin’s eerie domain,
I shudder with trepidation, yet yearn to know,
What hidden truths the ancient mummy may show.