If the truth must be isolated, "Lancelot did cut Arthur to the quick "
In and out, only Guinevere is pleased
So is history, pissed, so the "same beat different raps" gets Lancelot on the mic for the remix
He reduces Guinevere to an unnamed, call that
The Round Table goes circle
Meeting adjourned till the joint's completely smoked
Smoke with no fire, its hidden like unnamed's sneak
Barefoot, feet naked like desire and not for the king
Queen aches to be nighted by a lance so Lancelot the Knight its gotta be
Is, sucked him off in the hallway and she went ALL the way
Came back courtesy of the cough, Arthur shatters privacy
Shattered by the betrayal, Arthur sees red and friendship bleeds out
Unnamed's fate will be sworded out after his sword from the stone has made once-best-friend a golem
A man no more, Lancelot is a beast to Arthur from now on
Let the Hunt begin!
[Part II]
Game stays ahead of the Hunter in the chase
At home, another game is being considered for change
Some itch to switch Arthur's game off and so between friends, they agree to pull the plug
Pulled, all goes dark and Hunter goes black with rage
At the notification. Puts the Hunt on pause to ride
Castle bound and when he arrives, the final showdown begins
"Viktor Vaughn is not the victor
So says history far in the future but right now,
The hero has been slain and the post-credits are filled with dread . Mordred has won, won Arthur's game its freedom. Now Lancelot feels human again, knight again
Better even, the night has given way to day and Lancelot cannot wait to celebrate with his sun . Found it had set, Guinevere was cold to their love in the monastery so he became cold too
A monk who falls on his sword
Monkfish in the sea of the Fisher King...