Mother nature reached into her belly
To let the demon out
Parasites were draining her
Like the tick on the stray
She was dying from the human louse

     "Destroy them" She demanded

Without hesitation he accepted
With a stroke of lightning he took his bow
He waltzed across the mountains
And tapped through the trees
His choreography was flawless
Even the lice photograped his performance
As he burned thier possessions doing the hop.
The valley was left in an ash tray
And he continued to dance...

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