"Run it, gun it and love it" Ben "TheBobstix, Capt:White"

Many moons have passed since the worms went to war,
Onwards and upwards, bigger weapons than before,
Boggy B took cover; he shivered on patrol,
While the arms raced crazy, simply way out of control.
Then as friend threw it, the latest device,
Boggy B went and got it, against all advice. (What the?)
His tail was split and his energy lost;
How many more will this dreaded war cost?
Then came the nuke and the disease tumbling down;
If the bug didn't get you, you probably drowned,
But the worms battled on through hunger and pain,
Living to fight; just to victor again.
And now it's the curtain call; the final onslaught;
No better bullet could you possibly ave bought.
But spare a thought for Boggy and with it, his friend,
And fight with their honour, and fight until the end!
We are worms, we're the best, and we've come to win the war
We'll stand, we'll never run, stay until it's done
Though our friends may fall, and our world be blown apart
We'll strike with all our might, We'll fight for what is right till the end!