Black Skull Isle Feast

Ahoy, matey! Have ye heard, there's a feast so fine on Black Skull Isle?
Come aboard, let’s dance, make the seas wild with our smiles!
Raise your glass, let’s toast to treasures and the tales we’ll tell,
For this night, we’ll be free, under the moon’s glowing spell.
Yo-ho-ho, Yarr!
Yo-ho-ho, Harr!
Alright, let’s set sail, matey, chase the legend’s might,
Skull Island’s callin’ with secrets hidden from sight.
I seek the trinket, the greatest prize known to man,
But details be lost to me - take up this daring plan!
Will ye conquer the waves, or flee from the fight? (Aye)
Ye again, aye? Well, here’s the wager, make it grand.
Skull Island’s where the stories stand,
A magic ring, whispers say, lets ye see what’s already been,
If the tale’s true, mark it down, take it all in,
Now, let’s dance, swashbucklers, like a stormy sea spin! (Yarr)
Oi, ye scallywag, lookin’ for work, I see!
The "Hook of the Ship's Kobold," a trinket for me,
Go to Skull Island, seek out the lore,
Find the path back, and I won’t be sore.
Fail me not, or I’ll make ye rue,
The sea’s call waits, what will ye do? (Yarr)
Come to Black Skull Isle, where the night’s alive,
Dance with Cutthroat, Pirate Blood Nose, the fearless drive.
Sturdy Swashbuckler, Rowdy Robber, and Sharkhead’s might,
Where tales are spun and pirates ignite. (Aye)
Let’s make merry ‘til the rum runs dry,
Then seize a ghost ship, ‘neath the star-filled sky.
Sail to sirens, where the ocean meets the tide,
This is our world, let’s enjoy the ride.