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

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