"It's no use, how could anybody truly love someone like me?" Erica thought with tears running down her cheek. After some time had passed she finally regained her composure and dried her teary eyes with her velociraptor claws. She cleaned her furry shoulders with her forked tongue and clambered back down into the sewers, where her bioluminescent tail made twinkling stars in the flowing sewage.
I'm still searching for the city of solid gold
The ray's of the setting sun, just like days of old
El Dorado, where winter's never cold.