Bravely bold Sir Robin
Rode forth from Camelot
He was not afraid to die
Oh brave Sir Robin
He was not at all afraid
To be killed in nasty ways
Brave, brave, brave Sir Robin

He was not in the least bit scared
To be mashed into a pulp
Or to have his eyes gouged out
And his elbows broken
To have his kneecaps split
And his body burnt away
And his limbs all hacked and mangled
Brave Sir Robin

His head smashed in
and his heart cut out
His liver removed
and his bowels unplugged
And his nostrils r*ped
and his bottom burnt up

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