Fauxku Choo Choo (the play's the thing)

[rayheinrich]

warrior waits at vahalla's door
I have killed and been killed
I will fight no more
done now is my last battle
heard the final sound
of my death rattle


This sword cast here, it cannot say,
what hate inspired its use that day.
Or was it love?  Some gallant schmuck?
They're all dead now, who gives a fuck.