Sun Baked Brains. August 20202
Wandering in the Borderlands,
got a couple of guns in my hands.
Going to find a guy, named Jack.
My woman worries, I ain’t coming back.
Saw a pack of vicious mutant bugs,
the next day it was scavenger thugs.
Walking the wasteland is a real drag,
but Iv survived 60 days, so I can brag.
Wandering in the Borderlands,
got a couple of guns in my hands.
Came across a rundown corporate town,
the scags were singing, pull the moon down.
A sniper rifle, was my opening bid,
then I tossed in a turret, you know what that did.
Wandering in the Borderlands,
got a couple of guns in my hands.
and wait, there is more . . .
On line RPG blues.
We need a hero, to save the village,
from the orcs, who loot and pillage.
Although we live in constant fear,
our merchants can still sell you gear.
We need a hero, to do what we can not,
by the way, can you untie this knot?
Slay an orc and a goblin or two,
then escort the princes, your half way threw.
One last quest is all you need to do,
now, answer this riddle with out any clue.
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