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The Grinning Blade (Remastered)

In the gallows’ shade he stood alone, Steel in hand, heart turned to stone. A hundred heads, a thousand sins, Each swing carved madness deep within. But silence broke with needle thread, He stitched a grin where hope had fled. A vow was made in blood and flame— To cleanse the world, to kill the name. He’s the Grinning Blade, the holy fiend, Paladin born from nightmare’s dream. No mercy left, no soul to save, He cuts the wicked from the brave. With a laugh sewn tight and eyes gone black, He hunts the evil, won’t turn back. The church denied him, called him cursed, But demons screamed his name reversed. He walks the woods where goblins bleed, A saint of wrath, a knight of need. Chains of justice, forged in pain, Sanctified by death’s domain. He kneels to none, his creed is clear— If you’ve done wrong, your end is near. He’s the Grinning Blade, the final rite, A holy terror cloaked in night. No prayers will stop his sacred swing, He is the judgment, he is the sting. With a smile stitched tight and soul ablaze, He brings the end of wicked days.