coach Goblin Squad Member |
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Despergobbo,
why don't you come to your senses?
You been loit'ring town fences for so long now
Oh, you're a sly one
I know that you got your reasons
These things that are pleasin' you
Can hurt you somehow
Don't you draw the Queen of Thornguards, boy
She'll cleave you if she's able
You know bandit recruits are always your best bet
Now it seems to me, some piles of trash
Have been laid upon your table
But you only want the ones that you can't get
Despergobbo,
oh, you ain't gettin' no younger
Your pain and your hunger, send you to our home
And screamin', oh screamin', that's just red-shirts dyin'
Club-wielding newbs walking through this world all alone
Don't your feet get cold in the winter rime?
The snow won't slow your breedin' time
It's hard to tell the male gobs from females
You're losin' so many gobbos
Ain't it funny how they never go awaaaaay?
Despergobbo,
why don't you come to your senses?
Come down from our fences, we'll open the gates
It may be rainin', but we'll put a roof up above you
If you'd let somebody loot you
{Let somebody loo--ooot you}
You better let somebody loot you
before it's too-oo-ooo-oo late
stealthy redhead Goblin Squad Member |
coach Goblin Squad Member |
Foxglove tosses a few silvers and a smile in the direction of the bard.
Touching. But won't stop them from eating him if he tries to go out there armed only with a musical instrument.
OOC: he won't be leaving town until his class is actually implemented
IC: thanks for the silvers *smile*
Traianus Decius Aureus Goblin Squad Member |