Valentine Dragons

I don’t care if soldiers blew
Trebuchets and arrows too
Broken bones then barbecue
It’s foreplay, I’m in love.

Swordplay, swing, get a headstart
Filet, souffle — body parts.
Oh, thirsty, we drink from their hearts
It’s doomsday, I’m in love.

Scattered prey, bait.
Devour armies with my mate.

It’s melee,

I’m in love.