I'm the hunter, you're my prey
Through your scent I am attuned
You're the one I've come to slay
My thrust is strong and true
Either steel or silver blade
I know neither one will do
For the challenge I now face
I got a third sword for you
Oh, toss a coin to your witcher, and I'll get it done
When I whip out my weapon, the women never run
Listen ladies, I need labor, can you give me some?
I'll treat ya like a mission, I'll always finish 'em
I train to slay, and I've been gettin' wicked buff
I'm magical, but my muscles are what's bewitchin' ya
Everything is a little bigger in Rivia
Got a third sword, and you're the one I'll give it to
I'm gonna be your beast
If you don't think I'm man enough
'Cause I'm a different kind of breed
You know I got the stamina
And we don't need no protective ward
As I unsheathe my weapon and direct my sword
Sorcerous inuendos and my metaphors
I've got you under my spell (with your consent, of course)
The sun is goin' down, and I've drawn a bath for two
This white wolf is a hound, who ain't just howlin' at the moon
For the fiercest foe I've found, steel and silver will not do
My weapons bend, I'll put my blade in now
I got a third sword for you
If you ever see a witcher sip a potion
It's an elixir to invigorate performance
And when my eyes go deep and black
I'm gettin' hit with an aphrodisiac
(Arh) now that I've been enhanced physically and visually
I'm digging everything that I see
Show me the beast, and I had to, I was living to this
Seminally, is that something that you can give to me?
I don't mean to be so blunt, but I've read my bestiary
And I know how the female touch can be delightfully deadly
Better check your book, ward, when you step to me
I'll sweep you off your feet, indefensibly
Remember, two-handed weapons are my specialty
And I'll give you one if you think you can handle me
So many monsters
So little time
I am a hunter
You cannot hide
From the spell I put you under
Love is a sign
Now I send roach on home
'Cause tonight, I'll be your ride
The sun is goin' down, and I've drawn a bath for two
This white wolf is a hound, who ain't just howlin' at the moon
For the fiercest foe I've found, steel and silver will not do
My weapons bend, I'll put my blade in now
I got a third sword for you
I got a third sword for you
I got a third sword for you
I got a third sword for you
I got a third sword for you
I got a third sword for you
I got a third sword for you