In plain words
The women cry: "Born in the dark and gone [to Āyppāṭi], he put a stop to the deluded words of the herdsmen, who loved him deeply and grew bold in him [boasting they would kill Kaṃsa]; seizing cruel Kaṃsa by the hair, he rolled him over till he died; and that day [when we bathed in the river] he made off with our lovely silks, the rogue; he comes and pulls a scary face at us! Oh, mother, he is pulling a scary face!"