So, there was this time I made a Tortle Bard because...reasons. I'm sure they were very important reasons, but I can't remember them quite at this moment! One of the things I did was write up a large series of filk songs to act as all my various spell casting. Here is one that I was particularly fond of!
Bestow Curse Spell
(Sung to the tune of Gangsters Paradise)
As I walk through the dungeon, drive my party insane
I take a look at my life and realize it’s never plain
But that’s just perfect for a cool bard like me
You know we shun boring things, like staying put you see
At 6:30 in the morning I’m taunting drow
My party says it’s dangerous, get back right now (Fool!)
And I’ve been adventuring and taunting so long
That even First Ones wonder where my mind has gone
I’m a Tortle of adventure, jumping off cliffs to win
Got magic items in my hand, singin’ songs and shit
And if we end the dragon’s life before the party ends mine
Then yeah, we’re gonna party like it’s 1499
(Chorus)
Been spending all my life
Living in a Bardic paradise
I borrowed a spellbook twice
Living in a Bardic paradise
I told the red dragon he should be more nice
Living in a Bardic paradise
He breathed fire, barely escaped with my life
Living in a Bardic paradise
A Beastman Gnoll almost bit me last week
I just smiled at him, and beat his ass, that freak
But I really don’t care, in fact I wish him well
Though when he dies, he’ll go to the abyss (Worse then hell)
I befriend Dragonborn, though most think they are worthless
A Tortle who is mean, you know that’s unheard of
I never use a longsword, only my magic stick.
And some say I’m a thief, though I’m not really like that
If you come to visit, you’ll be confused to tears
We haven’t had a homeland in nearly a 100 years
But we are really nice, though we give most a scare
Because most of our elders are living-impaired
There’s no structure, no laws, and a really good bar
We don’t consider fun a luxury
Like a tower of wizard sorcery
As interesting as could be
(Chorus)
Been spending all my life
Living in a Bardic paradise
I borrowed a spellbook twice
Living in a Bardic paradise
I told the red dragon he should be more nice
Living in a Bardic paradise
He breathed fire, barely escaped with my life
Living in a Bardic paradise
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