By Blackknight
Vermin, rats, and hounds.
I skin em' by the dozen.
Vermin, rats, and hounds.
I sell the worthless pelts.
Thugs in the alleys are vermin on their own.
Robbing helpless travelers, the thugs don't have a home.
They wander in the alleys, seeking prey at night.
But we don't give em' what they want, unless they wanna fight.
Vermin, rats, and hounds.
I skin em' by the dozen.
Vermin, rats, and hounds.
I sell the worthless pelts.
Now take the ugly junk yard hound.
A worthless hound it is.
So go skin a hound's corpse.
And show Caprarius what ya found.
Vermin, rats, and hounds.
I skin em' by the dozen.
Vermin, rats, and hounds.
I sell the worthless pelts.