My Version of It - Lesson #154

The hunt is on, false king and knight and buck and fawn
The treasured prize, he kills many men yet, we kill swine
Today we ride

Praythee! How will you kill the Wild Boar King
With knife or with your bow?
And you're praises we'll sing once it is dead

Tell me, how will you kill the Wild Boar King
Once it tastes your blood?
The savage king will not rest until it is done

An injured calf, set as bait, we lie in wait to trap
The mighty king, whose rotten flesh ten feasts will bring
And we sing

Praythee! How will you kill the Wild Boar King
With knife or with your bow?
And you're praises we'll sing once it is dead

Tell me, how will you kill the Wild Boar King
Once it tastes your blood?
The savage king will not rest until it has won

Praythee! How will you kill the Wild Boar King
With knife or with your bow?
And you're praises we'll sing once it is dead

Written by:
Jared Morris

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