You don't ask what happened His history is a private matter You wouldn't like what you find Just pray to never ask for The violence he keeps confined Oh all the women before you He didn't deserve us, we were cruel You dear you are different, you are so innocent He watches you like a hawk And your body given to him, he owns it In daily life he is solicitous Wants to know your desires so he can fill them You tell him omitting only one thing: Your curiosity But with your subtle charms you have seduced the guard Now he walks beside you with a ring of keys You do not see the sadistic gleam in his eyes As he opens the forbidden chamber He will enjoy murder vicariously Your false step unleashes the fury Belied by your prince's calm demeanor What is behind that door? In Bluebeard's castle What is behind that door?