When I was a little child
I set out to kill the beast
But as my misfortune was
I was to become his feast
Father's treasures he withholds
I would give my soul
But his table was prepared
And I ended in the bowl
I have become
Quivering bloody sushi
I have become
Quivering
Bloody sushi
Quivering
Bloody sushi
Quivering
Onward to the dragon's lair
I knew this may be my last breath
Beady eyes, breathing fire
Walking straight into my death
He opens up his great mouth
Roaring flames come out
Thinly sliced, I'm almost dead
His power I'll never doubt
I have become
Quivering bloody sushi
I have become
Quivering
Bloody sushi
Quivering
Bloody sushi
Quivering
Interdimensional transcendence
As I prepare to join the dead
But with one last frantic swing
I lop off the dragon's head
From his blood I take a sip
No treasures anywhere
Could this have been the wrong beast?
He is dead, lying there
He has become
Quivering bloody sushi
He has become
Quivering
Bloody sushi