Lyrics: Prince With A Thousand Enemies

There was one king, this was but one sin
You never make a move 'til you've got something to prove

Upon a cross strapped to a lathe
Young ingenue escaped unscatted
You read the part but you didn't get it
Left "Lancelot" out of the picture credit

If there's one time that springs to mind today
You're bottom lit face hovering in outer space

Upon a cross strapped to a lathe
Young ingenue escaped unsecured
You read the part from your beer-gut heart
Then you felt the earth where you became a star

Each time I see your face remains
Your beer-gut heart escapes unscathed
Left Lancelot out of a part
You married the monster but not the art