See her glances enchanting,
And rich scales set beautiful eyes,
Now who may breathe fire?
Long graceful neck,
The girl’s too,
Slender limbs,
Smooth,
Inviting
Even as a tail guards
Will hands caress you?
Their appearance neither coarse nor scarred
Never mind, other talons will tear
Like others pushed away
A fair maiden’s decidedly worth saving
Damsels are so often distressed,
Though, you see no tower?
Still, sword gleams!
And your armors match.
The dragon’s now slayed,
Yes I bid you to,
And she fell