Lyrics
The belle of the ball, she was dressed as a doll- she spun round round round
She delighted in laughter as she pranced in the hall- she got down down down
The belle of the ball, I was sure she would fall to the floor floor floor
But the belle of the ball, yeah she showed us all,
as she stepped through the door, she moaned like a whore, said
I just went down on your lady
I just went down on your girl
I just went down on your lady
I just went down on your girl
The belle of the ball was covered in blood- red red red
I asked her which way my lady had went- she said dead dead dead
The belle of the ball was clearly deranged- she laughed ha ha ha
The belle of the ball, I guess she showed us all
as she waltzed through the door, she moaned like a whore, said
I just went down on your lady
I just went down on your girl
I just went down on your lady
I just went down on your girl
why- oh god tell me why----- why- oh god tell me why
when I found my lady, she was battered and bruised, but she lived lived lived
I cried get a doctor, my lady still breathes, there is hope hope hope
but my lady she sighed with a tear in her eye- said hold me tight
it wont be long before I am gone
she said I love you, but please do her no harm,
then died in my arms
died in my arms
died in my arms
died in my arms
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