Purple & Black
scurvy89Posted on September 30, 2026 at 5:20 PM
Lyrics
PURPLE & BLACK
[Intro]
Raise the sail, let the cold wind howl,
There's purple fur beneath the blackened cowl.
Kitty ears high, her eyes locked ahead,
Floof walks aboard like the sea's already hers.
[Verse 1]
Purple cloak and a bushy tail,
She rides the waves when the winds set sail.
Cute little smile, but don't be fooled,
She's ferocious when the deck gets ruled.
She doesn't ask, she doesn't plead,
She knows exactly what she needs.
Gold in the chest, crown on the rack—
If it belongs to Floof, she's taking it back.
[Pre-Chorus]
When the tide turns hard, we hold the line,
Her crew with mine, your fate with mine.
Purple below and black above,
A pirate's bond built out of trust.
[Chorus]
Purple and black, let the colors fly,
Floof takes her place beneath the sky.
Bushy tail dancing when the cannons crack,
Cute little pirate with the whole sea at her back.
Kitty ears pointed toward the prize,
Ferocious little Floof with fire in her eyes.
She doesn't take what isn't hers—
She takes what's owed, and that's the word.
[Verse 2]
She walks the deck like she owns the tide,
Purple tail swinging with Scurvy beside.
The crew knows better than to question the claim,
When Floof says "mine," that's the end of the game.
No empty threats, no wasted sound,
She knows exactly what she's come to claim.
The treasure waits behind that door—
She takes her share, then looks for more.
[Bridge]
No king can tell her where she belongs,
No crown can make her right into wrong.
If the sea says hers, then hers it'll be,
She'll claim her fortune from shore to sea.
"Hold fast, Scurvy!" — she calls through the spray,
"We've got what belongs to us today!"
Purple sails rising against the black,
Nothing gets taken from Floof's pack.
[Final Chorus]
Purple and black, let the colors fly,
Floof claims her fortune beneath the sky.
Bushy tail whipping when the cannons attack,
Cute little pirate with a ferocious knack.
Kitty ears pointed toward the treasure chest,
Floof knows exactly what belongs to her best.
She doesn't steal, she doesn't lack—
She takes what's hers and never gives it back.
[Outro]
One ship. Two names. One pirate track.
Purple fur against the black.
Kitty ears beneath the moonlit sky—
Floof takes what's hers, with Scurvy by her side.