The oily skin scaly,

As a snakes silky body,

The dragons eyes open wide,

As they stare into your soul,

It’s frightening sharp wings,

Put a gasp of fear,

Into the villagers eyes,

It’s gritty tongue slithering out it’s mouth,

Like a slithery snake,

The dragons cold oily scales,

Turned a dark blue,

As it floated up to the sky’s surface.