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Welcome amigo, to the land without end
The desert and Death are the closest of friends
We sing of his courage in magnificent song
Pay close attention - he won't be here long
As the birds pluck his eyes, the sun bleaches his bones
See his entrails get scattered, watch him lose his cajones, ay yay!
Here in the Mojave Desert, animals have had millions of years to adapt to the harsh environment.
But the lizard? He is going to die
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