The pack knows

They call you the butcher dog

Though no opponent has left a scar

You are too fierce and strong for them

You have never been marred

They call you the butcher dog

Because they envy you

No man can ever bring you down

Though many have tried to

Your stubborn streak is world renown

Your integrity set in stone

And all the others in the pack

Know that it is you that rules the throne!

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