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The dragon writhes and coils, hissing and spewing fire
As it whispers sweet nothings and tries to snare me with desire.
The hoarded treasure lies at its as do so many bones
Belonging to those who sought the dragon and intruded in its home.
For the dragon's home was made only to house him,
So rather, brother, than lose your life, cast down your sin.
The king doesn't want you to slay the dragon, that is his task.
But he wants to care for you, should you only ask.
Do not chase the dragon, for you'll always find,
That the lord knows best how to thwart the devil's kind.
So instead of grabbing a sword, cling to the holy shield.
For in the cave you rot, but in the kingdom, you're sealed.
As it whispers sweet nothings and tries to snare me with desire.
The hoarded treasure lies at its as do so many bones
Belonging to those who sought the dragon and intruded in its home.
For the dragon's home was made only to house him,
So rather, brother, than lose your life, cast down your sin.
The king doesn't want you to slay the dragon, that is his task.
But he wants to care for you, should you only ask.
Do not chase the dragon, for you'll always find,
That the lord knows best how to thwart the devil's kind.
So instead of grabbing a sword, cling to the holy shield.
For in the cave you rot, but in the kingdom, you're sealed.