A Tomb of Ancient Bloom
Indiana opened up the letter that spoke of the ancient tomb
The letter gave directions and spoke of doom and gloom
indie ain't no scaredy cat and loaded up his gun
he dusted of his trusty hat and his journey it begun
Mythology tells of many threats that would chill you to the bone
cannibals and poisonous snakes , and spiders 2 foot tall
And of Jungles dark as night and tales of dreadful frights
Indiana fought the cannibals and put the spiders to the sword
diverted round the snakes as they make his skin crawl
he lifted up the sacred headstone and before him stood the bloom
And then he heard the dreaded sound
His mum called supper time
damn computer games !
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