The Red Death Ball Songtext

von Hana Pestle

Nothin' much to see,
But sad, sad girl
In purple polka dots
And her long black curls.
She sorts the sad remains
Of her broken baby dolls
Such delicate delight
In the red death ball.

But they don't see...

If only for a friend
Maybe one she'd spare
After mommy by her hand,
Even daddy didn't care.
She locked away the dark
And waited for the day,
She could play.

There's no where to run
No one can hide.
Come on, come all
To the red death ball.
Like pawns in play,
We all fall down.
So come on, come all
To the red death ball.

The tast of 23, the time had come.
The invitation read:
Drink, Dance and Fun!
The guests they fill the hall,
As she succumbs to lusts for gore

Our hostess locked the door...

Screams were heard for miles,
The sight no one believed.
She dreamed that they would bleed,
But dreams can much deceive.
The scarlet river flowed,
Now our villain is free.

I want survive...

There's no where to run
No one can hide.
Come on, come all
To the red death ball.
Like pawns in play,
We all fall down.
So come on, come all
To the red death ball.

As she danced,
They took her down,
Among what was left to them.

But they don't see...

There's no where to run
No one can hide.
Come on, come all
To the red death ball.
Like pawns in play,
We all fall down.
So come on, come all
To the red death ball.
(2x)

Nothin' much to see,
But sad, sad girl
In purple polka dots
And her long black curls.