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A Knight

A knight on an errand
with a sword in the hand
Does nothing but...kill! kill!! kill!!!

He may be called gallant
But in truth he is an assailant
For all he does is...kill! kill!! kill!!!

He saves damsels in distress
But in that process
What he has to do is...kill! kill!! kill!!!

For his people he is a savior
Seen in his best behavior
But in truth he is a killer!


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