Prelude to The Last Dragon




Glorious, gorious, horious hatred.
Blest, best, beating in our breast.


Stomp and crush! Bite and eat!



Ha! Ha!

Simpering, whimpering, pimpering love.


Stomp and crush! Rend and tear! Bite and eat!


Tender mercies of fools.

They shall be utterly mashed.


Stomp and crush! Rend and tear!


Everything I see is mine.

I am all that there is.


Stomp and crush!



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