Ride he did into battle
Determined to show his metal,
Bodies falling all around
Bloody, dismembered on the ground,
This king rides with sword thrust out
Casting out any fear or doubt,
Slicing, slashing trampling his way through
He fights for glory and for truth,
This victory he always knew
For might and tactics he outweighed,
The the enemy of which he slayed,
Monstrous demons they were one and all
Now it’s time that these monsters fell,
And this king intended to send them back to hell.
fauxcroft 
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