She's Belladonna
The Devil’s on her
I'm from the clouds & 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