Futuristic Dragon

Deep beneath an ancient shadow Stunned with age and too much wisdom Reclined in gla*s, with eyes too steep Relentless dimensions of quadraphonic sleep Dwelt the wild grinning Cyclopean pagan Screaming destruction in sheer dazzling raiment A thunderbolt master a 'lectronic savior A gold galactic raver, the Futuristic Dragon Yes, and I do mean yes Ahhh