Alright let's do this. *stabs*
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Sir Carl: AGGGH! I'M BLEEDING! WHY DID YOU STAB ME!?
I dunno, maybe to, like, let me just leave you here.
Sir Carl: NO! COME BACK! AGH....I'M DYING....
Here we are, the burial of Sir Carl,
Let him rest, together at the grave of Larl,
Let him rest together with Frozocrone,
Let them both play with their imaginary throne,
Up in the heavens, aobove into the sky,
Hear our pleading, hear our cry,
Rest in peice, Sir Carl.