Now I Lay Me Down To Spew
The altar glows like a kaleidoscope, from broken bottle stained-glass windows. A beacon for those who call themselves Scum, beyond the smoke lies the kingdom of mud.
Rivers of slime, oceans of ooze, a paradise for the ones that spew. Scumleaf grows on every tree, and every pond is filled with algae.
Inhale communion from The Putrid One. The leaves his hair, the pipe his lungs. Close your eyes and recite the oath. Lord Scum take me to your home.
Now I lay me down to spew, I give Lord Scum my soul to you. If I should die before I puke, throw me in the sea of ooze.
The pond is hazy, the slime begins to rise. The ground is shaking, the water opens wide. The whirlpool's swirling, our ride's arrived. The master's calling, it's time to dive.