Laviathan
A dragon comes from the sea ore dragons
born from sea foam from which he bleeds!
walks onto the sandy beach and things come
within his reach, when his tail began to drag dripping
water like a rag and when he began to roar it began the storm"
when the storm came to stop it was like locust eating crops
and when the crops began to die it was like a baby's cry :
when the cry came to a hush it was like having a sugar rush
ore things in this dragons path are crushed and he hungers for
the foods of man.
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