There once was a kobold from the dungeon of dread
who still fought on, when her whole tribe was dead,
so the Paladin boldly, stepped forward: "what's this?"
Picked her up by the horns, and she's trembling in bliss.

He said: "Look, fellow mates, this one does have the kinks"
"Guess, she wants me to snuff her" - the kobold's eye blinks
"Cause in every tribe there's always one bold
Who enjoys to be snuffed - and it never gets old!"

"Please spare me... you bully." The kobold gal speaks
But her body betrays her, her pussy, it leaks,
as the Paladin, laughing, takes her neck in his grasp
and starts mighty squeezing, her breath just a rasp.

Her legs they start kicking, her chest tries to heave,
her eyes slightly bulge, as her strength starts to give,
while the party is gathered, their hands in their pants
watching how the last kobold is dancing the dance.

And she dances to climax, she arches all tight
then relaxes all limp, as she gives up the fight
And the Paladin roars: "So soon? This is lame!"
But - except for the bard, the whole party came ;)