Kill the Prince

Psychotropic murder thoughts in time of despair She won't care as she wipes the blood through her hair Vanity, no sanity it's time to prepare The next victim is in sight To be taken by the edge of the knife She followed her victims and god you can't tell Why she murdered her victims and sent them to hell Daddy's little princes killed the prince Killed the prince The news feed fills up With stories of murder and sin She's stalking her next victim From the vengeance within Putrid restless thoughts of all of the men Who fucked her over and over again Rotting bodies building As she leaves them for the crows Daddy's little princes killed the prince Killed the prince In the wreckage she left behind, left behind The lives she has destroyed, severed ties