Sleeping Dogs and Hunting Hounds
Bors hunting for Daed and Gareth
horns appear as Percival awaits instead
you still kneel to the dead king, traitor
your Camelot will be reclaimed by weeds, corpse
Hail of hotredspark
Hail mother Mary for this abomination
you would use magic in an honorable duel
your attempts to shame me are deluded
don’t just stand there Daed
don’t you dare intervene in wicked 1v1
Perc alas seemed the victor
til Gareth abused magic ending the hunt
hog-tied and hanged for presentation
Mordred may stillyet send us dogs
to bring homehisbacon.