The illegal hunter
who was named punter
The great farmer
who farmed llama
Enemies forever
The great vendetta
Life during the drought
Meant they went without
Oh why don’t your llama sit still
That rascal!! Tell them to stop Bill.
As the police arrived
The bees were hived
Punter was stung in the behind
Then he lost his mind
You might deny
But police never lie
Now in jail
With no chance of bail
Guilty of illegal hunting

Now you will do some confronting