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 f*cked 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