This is in the tune of old town road*

I see a trident in the ground,

He’s not fooling’ around

He comes out of his den

And I start regretting calling him Ben

I’m gonna take my legs down the escape route,

I’m gonna,

RUN till I can’t no more

I’ve got the basilisk on tow,

My friend just called him joe,

Trying to run from him while stranglin my cous

While I keep on runin,

Time keeps ooon turnin,

I think I am on the menu for a buffet

I’m gonna take my legs down the escape route

I’m gonna,

RUN till I can’t no more.

Oh gosh ok Tina laughing cause that was terrible and lengthy