The Prince he has a long knife and he puts it to good use, scoring skin in anticipation
Sheaths his knife beneath his garments in the public eye, now hit it
Scours and skulks and ducks behind curtains, sheaths his knife beneath his garments
The Prince has a far-reaching gaze
He looks further than all of the others, now hit it
He looks further than all of the others, in pursuit of mothers and daughters. He is relentless in pursuit. Sheaths beneath garments in the public eye, he sticks a knife in the public eye. Now hit it. The Prince he has a long knife and he puts it to good use, bodies fall... before him in a deluge, in a deluge. Shake, shake. Shake, shake. Now hit it
