Camel riding,People fighting,Chaos everywhere   The clouds are storming,donkies snooring,on this barabian night   Seagulls flying, babies crying, what a terrible sound   The young man begins his journey across the desert ground      To the sand dunes(He goes)   Camel spiders(Oh No)   As he strikes out his bow      Starving, Tired, very admired by his family   He finds his fiend, trying to plead, for his stupid mercy   The air is dirty, gotta stay low, so he can breath again   He stabs the spider in the nuts, now the spiders dead      Torn up clothes, many mad hoes, for A geebee Harashee   He won the battle, on the saddle, of his mighty camel toe   It's pretty insane, He has a big brain, hiding under his turbin   This concludes the magical tale of A geebee Harashee      To sand dunes(he goes)   Camel spiders(Oh no)   As he strikes with his bow(HOES)