(Cover) “I Don’t Fuck With That”

I swung at the ogre, split its skull in two. The dragon came roaring,

I skewered it through. But when in the cavern, I heard flutter flap.

A moth brushed my face and I nearly collapsed. I don't fuck with that.

No, I don't fuck with that. You can hand me a troll,

I'll lay it out flat. But the wings on that bug, gods,

I'm not built for that. Monsters I'll fight, but I don't fuck with that.

I wrestled a hydra, I cut every head. Faced down a mind flayer that wished I was dead.

But I heard in the grass just a hiss and a spit. I dropped all my weapons and yelled,