• My rage is boiling as you spit fire
    like a dragon with injured pride.
    You want to eat out my heart
    so you can see everything that's inside.
    Blaming me for holding on
    and keeping some fragments hidden
    you burn the fields and forests
    and roar words that are forbidden.
    You skulk through the trees
    smashing them as you pass
    while swinging your great tail
    and showing your giant a**.
    And then it's my fault,
    just all my fault so obviously
    for not giving into the dragon
    and seeing what an a** he can be.