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02./// The Belle of the
Ball
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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