down comes a beam of light
as they start building there hill
it measures a foot, a marvelous site
to fight the aardvark people worship still
more holy than things can be
as with spears and swords they fight
with a hundred eyes they see
all of of their allies licked out of site
a retreat is called as they return to the hill
when the beast follows, faster they run
when he arrives, everything's still
he waits at the hill for setting sun
all of the sudden, a spear through the back
and one in the hand, it's another attack
the ants won't quit and cut him some slack
The aardvark falls with a crack and smack
the demon gets up and runs through the trees
they run behind, but he's not a find
he sneaks back and on the hill he pees
as he warns of next time he won't be so kind
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