I am the Melog
A watchdog made of stone and sand
I guard the Spiral
To enter fulfil my demand

Don't even have the seed
Of what could seal your greed
Please let me pass through let me dive

I am a squeezer
I feed on knowledge, wits, grey matter
I claim from YOU to
Let me absorb your inner thinker

Your price is much too high
That's for the moon you cry
Won't squeeze my mind I'd rather die

I'll scratch the ME and than YOU die

You silly monster
Think you just can ask what you need
I am no sucker
My knowlegde helps me to succeed