Breath your fire,
Burning bright.
Spread over houses,
Orange in the night.
Scarlett scales,
Rough from being touched.
In its dark talons,
A prey is clutched.
It's long dark neck,
Stretches ever so long.
It opens it's mouth,
Roars a warning song.
It beats its wings,
In the midnight air.
You want to come closer,
But do you dare?
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