My Chaos Dragon

Eyes of cold Sapphire
Hair of Fiery Crimson
Mountain of a man
A child of sin.

A soul of pure power
He makes my weak heart sing
A traitor of his race
The one forgotten King.

Killed once by a god
No longer of the true Monster breed
Killed then by his Bretheren
His human soul now set free.

Hated by mortals
Hated by gods
Fighting for life
Beating the odds.

Sure he lacks proper manners
And even good taste
But no matter what happens
His heart's in the right place.

Eyes of cold Sapphire
Hair of blazing Crimson
Let me break down your defenses
I beg you to let me in.

~Tracey~