@Styxhexenhammer666
Title: "Owl God Blues (No-Show Tarl)"
(Verse 1)
In the shadows of Vermont, where the pine trees weep,
Lives a wizard named Tarl, puttin' spells on the cheap.
He bows to the owl god, Moloch on his shelf,
Sacrificin' logic, screamin' "666 myself!"
(Chorus)
Ohhh, hoot hoot, praise the bird with the thousand-yard stare!
Tarl's got an owl fetish, feathers everywhere!
Skipped court like a boss, now the warrant's in play,
$2500 fine, but he's too broke to pay!
Owl god, owl god, why'd you leave him this way?
'Cause Tarl Warwick's a dumbass, every single day!
(Verse 2)
He flew to Amsterdam, snagged a Dutch wife so fine,
Thought occult romance would make his channel shine.
But the magic wore off, the ring disappeared quick,
Now she's back in the Netherlands, callin' him a prick.
(Bridge – spoken like a dramatic Styx rant)
"Fellow travelers... the owl... it speaks to me...
Chaos magic says skip the hearing, set your spirit free!
Wife? What wife? Baby? Nah, that's someone else's seed...
I'm a sovereign citizen of the astral plane, indeed!"
(Chorus – louder, with bad falsetto)
Ohhh, hoot hoot, worship the owl in the tree!
Left his Dutch queen cryin', now he's loser royalty!
No-show in Rutland, bench warrant supreme,
$2500 richer in fines, livin' the meme!
Owl god, owl god, grant him one more plea—
But Tarl Warwick's a dumbass, can't you see?!
(Outro – fading into awkward yodeling)
So light your black candles, pour one out for the fail,
Tarl's still rantin' 'bout elites while he's out on bail.
From Vermont to the void, his legend lives on...
As the owl-god no-show, forever a moron!
Hoot hoot, dumbass... hoot hoot.