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