I wander in the wilderness
With a gun in my hand
And a smile on my face
It's dark and the woods are deep
The road down the valley rough and steep
Waiting hyenas, wolves and foxes
Also lions, pythons and snakes
I laugh out loud at my luck
The woods are uncaring and a cruel place
Don't want to get lost without a trace
Beasts suddenly come from all sides
My body freezes but I regain senses
The gun goes alive and then bang
Beasts running to save their lives
The man with the gun does cynical jives
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