How lonely it must be Being a dragon   I could never grow old Hoarding my gold Sacrificing Family and friends For a wealth No man could ever spend   What good is there In that? To have so much That you want for nothing? But it seems the more you have The more you […]

Call me a cur If that’s what you think of me Or any other slur You think is fair ‘Cause I don’t care What it is you see Looking down on me   Call me a wretch A mongrel, a mutt A worthless scrub ‘Cause I don’t care What you think of me How you […]