
Date of issue: 31.12.1998
Song language: English
The Dragon's Retort |
Now, I am a dragon, please listen to me |
For I’m misunderstood to a dreadful degree. |
This ecology needs me and I know my place, |
But I’m fighting extinction with all of my race. |
Well, I came to this village to better my health |
Which is shockingly poor, despite all my wealth. |
But I get no assistance and no sympathy, |
Just impertinent questioning shouted at me. |
Yes, virgins taste better than those who are not. |
But my favorite snack food with peril is fraught. |
For my teeth will decay and my trim go to pot. |
Yet virgins taste better than those who are not. |
Well, I’m really quite good almost all through the year. |
Vegetarian ways are now mine out of fear. |
But a birthday needs sweets as I’m sure you’ll agree. |
And barbecued wench tastes like candy to me! |
As it happens our interests are almost the same. |
For I’m really quite skillful at managing game. |
If I ate just your men, would your excess decline? |
Of course not, the rest would just make better time |
Yes, virgins taste better than those who are not |
But my favorite snack food with peril is fraught. |
For my teeth will decay and my trim go to pot. |
Yet virgins taste better than those who are not. |
But the number of babies a woman can bear |
Has a limit, and that’s why my pruning’s done there. |
Yet an orphan’s a sad sight and so when I munch. |
I’m careful to take only virgins for lunch. |