Trampling along the pathway of Glory Came the Green Knight of the Island of Lies, Leaving behind him an evil story Of hopeless women and their painful cries. Never knowing he trod on sacred ground With his steed of ebony and red eyes, He held his head high, and gazing around, He sought a princess to reduce to sighs. Unknown to the knight the castle was near Wherein he'd find she for whom he lusted. With lasting regrets h...