Say Scarecrows don't have a brain well maybe I'll take yours and you can go tell Dorothy that we're not in Kansas anymore This is war, I bring the body count your fate is sealed Cause like any good scarecrow you know I'm out standing in my field I carve through the jungle picking up buffs I'm coming to gank, hope you like it rough Smash you in the face with all kinds of stuff even burn your flash but it's just not enough It's not that I wanted to hurt you, I'm really just doing what I'm told I'm here to win the game and your lifeless corpse was worth 400 gold
Ult over the wall and your team scatters like godzilla's attacking I terrify your carry end result your damage is lacking The fight is over quick your team melts down like witches in water You never had a chance your ticket was punched, lambs to the slaughter When you respawn the baron is gone, you know I took him alone The drain, the pain, the silence AoE the dark wind blows There's no more painful a death than being picked apart by crows Nice and slow you know you feel the skin and muscle ripped from bone Your agony it grows I know just listen to those screams and moans organs exposed, a sweet release as shock sets in your almost home