She's Belladonna
The Devil's on her
I'm from the clouds and she's
From California
Hollywood's in her
A local Sinner
Purple her hair everyday
She grows thinner
Belladonna is so lonely
In a corner always sad
Getting lost when on the pole
Her liquor hard, her men are bad
She captures them in Sadness
And takes away their soul
Gives them a lonely night
To find love inside a hole
Oh my Bella
I'm your seller
Storing your blood in my
Neat Wine Cellar
She's wearing red oh my
She looks stellar
Her body's soft skin is
Dipped in Nutella
Belladonna is so lonely
In a corner always sad
Getting lost when on the pole
Her liquor hard, her men are bad
She captures them in Sadness
And takes away their soul
Gives them a lonely night
To find love inside a hole