He wakes from his decade long sleep
His jewels and gold in a heap
The entire village he would reap
While all the villagers were asleep

With a giant bound, he’s up in the air
He had always been known to have flair
With wings out of a child’s nightmare
And talons made to rip and tear

He located the village with modest speed
A large amount he would have to feed
The townsfolk tried to beg and plead
But he decided that they would have to bleed

He spewed his fire all around
Until it was nothing but a rubble mound
The entire village he razed to the ground
He flew back to his cave and slept nice and sound