It's beginning to look a lot like Scorn-mas
Screebs across the shore
Take a captain or take a Dreg, they're writhing once again
With cackling cries and rotting flesh that grows
It's beginning to look a lot like Scorn-mas
Wraiths shall scream and roar!
But the happiest sight for me is my undead family tree
All across the shore!
A pair of blistering bombs and a jolly old song
Is the wish of Kaniks my friend!
Thalls that'll talk and a wizard that walks
Is what Hiraks wants in the end
And I can hardly wait for all my Scorn to rise again!
It's beginning to look a lot like Scorn-mas
We'll rule this shore a-gain!
Elykris is building a tank, Araskes is pulling a prank
And all the while the servitors scream in pain! (Thanks to Reksis!)
It's beginning to look a lot like Scorn-mas
"Soon" the Stalkers sing!
There'll be ravagers in the halls, and a chieftain for you all!
All for you!; Dead thing!
It's beginning to look a lot like Scorn-mas
Scorn will rise once more!
But the prettiest sight for me?… is my undead family tree!
All alive, and, well!
Yes, we're alive… and… WELL! HA!
I wrote this song during the year of forsaken. I return to this lore forum, long after I stopped posting here to share it each year. Enjoy. Chubbyninja says hi
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HE LIVES!