Bravely bold Sir Robin strode forth from Camelot.
He was not afraid to die. O brave Sir Robin!
He was not at all afraid to be killed in nasty ways.
Brave, brave, brave, brave Sir Robin
He was not in the least bit scared to be mashed into a pulp
Or to have his eyes gouged out and his elbows broken!
To have his kneecaps split and his body burned away
And his limbs all hacked and mangled brave Sir Robin...
His head smashed in and his heart cut out
and his liver removed and his bowels unplugged
and his nostrils raped and his bottom burnt off
and his pen...
Monty Python and the Holy Grail