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