Leviathan
There from the sea comes a dragon with
blood dripping down and spawning new dragons from
the seafoam ! Each step Levathan took the ground shook
the stars fell and thunder roared and it seemed that time
and space got board , Leviathan hungers for the food of
man ore many of people hath ran ore no one can stop
this mighty dragon whom some call a demon! Clouds
of storms roll in that blackens the sky ore the old ways must
die and dragons will soon again fly and the sight of such will
be sweet as pie.
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