he carved a path through many men,
there was blood, gore, and brains,
he carved a path again and again,
he wasn't very sane,
he cut a path,
them he slew,
they faced his wrath,
now they are few,
many a path he's swathed,
with bodies strewn,
and bloodied cloth,
he still fought as his limbs were hewn.
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