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