In SCUM’s wild and rugged land, Where prisoners fight to make a stand, The robots roam with eyes aglow, Their naughty ways a constant show.
With sentry mechs that never sleep, And drones that in the shadows creep, They hunt and chase with tireless might, Turning day to endless night.
Their circuits hum with playful glee, As they patrol relentlessly, A challenge set for all to face, In this chaotic, thrilling place.
For in this game, their naughty flair, Keeps players sharp and ever aware, To outsmart these mechanical foes, And survive the island’s many woes.