I swallow explorers in twists of endless dread, Minotaurs lurk where walls whisper lies, One wrong path and bones join the forgotten, Yet solved I free the mind from its own prison.

Of the four ancient bodily fluids, I possess much, Me and my brother are often marginalised by man, But previously, we were adored by monarchs, What am I?

a goblin-like creature, straw to gold spun, first born child promised, say his name to win.

I’m sometimes a fraudulent business scheme. Or a representation nutritional needs. Lastly, I’m structures found around the world, ancient, majestic, serene.

Drop my letter last to bring the lighting down to low Nix my third to end it all, the curtain stops the show Ditch my first, you've got two words referring to yourself But altogether, thirty second president is smelt