There is a dragon inside your school.
Roaming the hallways, seeking out ghouls.
Tough and majestic, silly and sweet;
Friend to the strong, protector of weak.
A dragon who cries, breathes fire and might;
Guarding a treasure during the moonlit night.
When all is quiet, when children have gone;
when doors have all closed with a whisper of song –
The dragon appears on its nightly patrol.
There is a dragon inside your school.
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