And now, at the request of MasterOfHeaven, here's a song parody of Lynyrd Skynyrd's "That Smell," in honor of Vek Mormont:
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"That Smell"
Shiny armor, a brand new helm,
Eye-holes, they're kind of small.
It's like you hide what's there inside,
Just what's going on inside there?
Ooh ooh, that smell.
Can't you smell that smell?
Ooh ooh, that smell.
The smell of Vek surrounds you.
Cleric of Wee Jas is your calling,
Think you went a little far. (You lich, you!)
Oh, please don't deny it, you just had to try it,
Did you think that you could fool us? (Pshyeah, right!)
Ooh ooh, that smell.
Can't you smell that smell?
Ooh ooh, that smell.
The smell of Vek surrounds you.
We'll still call you Vek Mormont,
Won't speak a word 'bout your "condition."
Guess you'll be all right with your helm on,
As long as no one stands too close to you! (Yeah, you!)
Ooh ooh, that smell.
Can't you smell that smell?
Ooh ooh, that smell.
The smell of Vek surrounds you.
Oh, you lich, you.
Phylactery's been hidden well.
I know I've never seen it.
One little problem that confronts you,
Got a musty odor smell.
An incense stick, Lord, might do the trick.
One hell of a stench, and it's not one I'd pick! (Hell, no!)
Ooh ooh, that smell.
Can't you smell that smell?
Ooh ooh, that smell.
The smell of Vek surrounds you.
Ooh ooh, that smell.
Can't you smell that smell?
Ooh ooh, that smell.
The smell of Vek surrounds you.
Oh, you smell it?
Go on, stick your fingers in your nose.
Yeah, it's just Vek.
It's just Vek,
It's just Vek.
I know.
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Johnathan
Self-Appointed, Unofficial Bard to the Knights of Spellforge Keep Campaign