Llama

(Many years after the overthrow of Wilson, a rebel soldier crouching High on a hilltop above the war torn forests of Gamehendge spots a Group of loyalists approaching from their lakeside encampment below His trusty llama stands beside him, loaded down with a canvas pack That holds two large bazooka type guns to the animal's sides. Near the Man sits a cache of blastoplast, each capable of destroying the entire Hillside in an instant...) Sunrise over the turquoise mountains Messenger birds in sight They came up through the valley Both sides at a time Through the cold steady rain Raid! I bend down Poke a double decker on a llama Taboot Llama, Taboot Taboot Trigger a blastoplast, ramshackle laker recedes I start to run It was the loudest thing I'd ever heard And I knew my time had come To enter the delta