Each and every pirate in the Red Isle shall covet your place
Or, at least, that is what he calls himself...
Sure to provoke jealous glares from those cast aside by Scurlock
All will know that to cross you is to cross Scurlock
A small taste of the riches that flow from the Pirate King.
Try not to sully them with your own blood
You suck straight from the teat of Scurlock's bosom.
