# Camp your corpse
## Beat - Shadowboxing

Its been a kinda slow day, all my dailies is done
I’m in my Garrison, just twiddling thumbs
Chasing boredom, don’t feeling like raiding, LTR
Is a pain and, my gaming night has only begun
So I port back to Azeroth, my game plan
Is to straight kill whatever Alliance I come across
As I take flight, on dark winged bats, soaring at night
I plot, just how to terrorize the lowbies in plight
And I ain't talking bout a fair fight, prefer to pray on the weak,
Watching they bodies drop is such a delight
Reach the hunting ground, Redridge town, arrive without a sound,
Stealth, apply poison to blades and look around,
Don't have to worry bought a flag, I'm on a PvP server,
Whoever I cross is getting stabbed
See my first victim, a human mage, unsuspecting
While questing, I plan to introduce him to my weapon
I shadow step then, apply rupture, garrote (Ga wrote)
Then re-stealth, and watch him bleed out, his severed throat
Till his hit points is zero, he sleeping with the Murlocks
I wait, till he run to his corpse, rez, and try to walk
Get about two steps and drop, my ambush
Smite like the Hammer of Thrall, his body vanish
My main hand is thirsty, my offhand is famished
Agility is damage, I’m killing like a savage
I’ll camp your corpse till you rage quitting in defiance
I get hard, disrupting the leveling of Alliance
And if you call your max level guild mates to save you
They can’t, I’m still gonna murk you beneath their nasals

> Hook:
> Those with pure time on their hands becomes the devil
> I only wanna troll you, you only wanna level
> Camp your corpse, till you simply log off in Rage
> I guarantee, that I’ma see you another day

> Those with pure time on their hands becomes the devil
> I only wanna troll you, you only wanna level
> Camp your corpse, till you simply log off in Rage
> I guarantee, that I’ma see you another day