Filk - Evisceration

[darkdisciple]

So back to the world of TBH (for now - I managed to recover my data form the old hard drive, and so I have a few of these to post. I figure one a day [to quit is my goal] ought to be a good pace.) for a trip up to the frozen northlands of dirt-and-ice. There are three indigenous peoples: First are the Yulari, a small race of basically baby bears. We, as the PCs, were Yulari. Second comes the Yadari. They're large Yulari. They're the warrior caste; the Yulari are the hunter/gatherer/meat shield caste. Actually they're the same species, but they don't know that. And third is the created species, the black monsters whose name brings terror to the hearts of any who hear the whispered word "druij" (droozhe). Large, ultimately carnivorous and fiercely terretorial, the druij are the scourges of the northlands. They will kill and eat a Yular or Yadar or a Man as easily as a Man picks a turnip. They are have defense against wizardry - they were designed to target and destroy wizards as their highest priority. And the merest scratch of their claws imparts a flesh-eating bacteria that will consume the hapless victim within hours. Even if the bacteria is magically arrested and the healing process begun, it changes the victim's genetic codes enough to advance the victim to old, old age. The particular druij that we ran into decided to play with us - they are intelligent, after all. It decided that it wanted something, and it wanted us to go get it. It took over Stashu, MGD's character, and made him kill a lot of people. So we had to run.

I present to you Evisceration, not by U2.

Sky, colder than the snow
You see that I don't know
The answer to what you're asking

On outside of your fur
So cold that you say 'brr'
'Tever
You try to eat my soul

I've got no self control
Been living like a druij now
Eating out, excavation
He and I in the sky
If they catch me I will fry
So high
Aggrivation

Yadar
Lit up like a cigar
Strung out by a Yular
Maybe you can educate my mind

Explain how a druij controls
Can't sing; he's got my soul
The goal is feeding frenzy

A bear
Digging in its lair
I dug through its soul now
Going down, excavation

He and I in the sky
If they catch me I will fry
Them all
Back to the dark lands

Druij
Get up out of these, my shoes
Won't you tell me something true
If I percieved you

A bear
Digging a new lair
I even ate the hair
Going down, evisceration

Hungrier
In my fur
Yadari fear to stir
Say 'grr'
'Visceration

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'Visceration
'Visceration