|
|
 |
A much hungry dragon, has
not shed a tear,
As he roasts his sweet morsel,
and drinks of his beer.
The few left behind, must get out
of his way,
Or they wont live to see, the
bright light of day.
The meals he is used to, are not
worth their finding,
But after this treat, from now
on its fine dining.
-jd- |