He’s the guardian of the night, the most beautiful prince you’ll ever see,
He’s an Egyptian warrior dripping wet with mystery.
And he comes out of the deserts; he charges out of the heat,
He’s a raven haired enticement who’ll bring you to your feet.

And his eyes are like ebony sins that’ll peer into your soul,
His prowess in battle, a savage piece of history waiting to be retold.
And he can grant you heaven or he can show you hell,
He’s a blend of power and perfection that’s never since fell.

He’s a midnight prince worshipped in every tongue,
The Adonis of men, the most venerated walking around.
And though he’s blessed with magic, he’s cursed with hunger,
He’s a conflicting savior; a wicked sorcerer.

So beware when you tread through the golden lands,
He slithers like a viper; criss crossing through the sands.
Because the night is his disguise and it hides him so well,
He’s the master of seduction which no innocent can tell.

And desire trickles from his lips when he whispers ‘ya hawa’,
His voice alone conquers and controls like no other.
So be wary of the Middle Eastern predator, who’s lurking around,
For he hunts his interests viciously, till they’ve been found.