Am i bounded to myself,
or have I handed my earnings to that shriveled old shrunken head,
Just for the sake of meeting one so pure of lusted eyes,
I am now a property of one smaug of a lizard,
And left me to become a shriveled shrunked head,
working without pay,
only grub to eat and rest my water.
A worker of Fafner.
I know there is someone out there,
One day will slay,