Track Three: Jubilant Orange Dragon
Grand fire works escapes from it's mouth
The orange waves create jubilant heat
The eyes were of a glorious green
The cretures skin matched the texture
Of a slithering snake
Claws as of swords
A thick tail stonger than brick
Magnificent wings as of an aerodactyl
Sharp pearly white teeth
Identicle to a shark's jaw
An accent of a raging lion
Behavior like a violent hulligan
Heart as cold as ice
No matter how much heat
How much pain
The heart still remains cold
The heart is cold, closed and reserved
It can burn
It can bite
It can eat
It can scratch
It can kill
The dragon will be
An antoganist in fairytales
A walker in dreams
A star in movies
It will not roam in reality
It will remain triamph in fantasy