Kitchen maid, and gentle bride- Sweeping ashes, dressed in white, Cinderella wipes the floors. Cinderella, locked indoors Leaving proof of her old age, Cinderella, past in grey. For far too long she's been engaged! Cinderella's final wage. After 30 years or so, Nothing much but scraps inside, Cinderella- Like a gem- Very quickly lost her shine.
The Prince forgotten to ask her, on the pathway to the throne, Cinderella lost her slipper- And the sisters knew it all along.
*Chorus*
Oh, dear fairy, hear my call!
Take my sisters take them all!
Down a hill, let them roll,
Down a cliff, let them fall!
All my sisters I wish to see
Hanging high, from a tree
Or down a hill, let them roll,
Down a cliff, let them fall!
No more washing dirty dishes, No more hopeless wishes! Cinderella, well avenged, Found you freedom, in the end. Three sisters she locked away! Wedding bells welcome her- Dressing gowns and petticoats; Limbs and bodies decompose.
The Prince forgotten to ask her, on the pathway to the throne- Cinderella lost her slipper, and the sisters knew it all along...
“If I can’t attend the ball with my sisters here I’ll stay bound together we will play right until the end of days”
Oh, dear fairy, hear my call!
Take my sisters take them all!
Down a hill, let them roll,
Down a cliff, let them fall!
All my sisters I wish to see
Hanging high, from a tree
Or down a hill, let them roll,
Down a cliff, let them fall!
Ding dong, ding dong Hear the toll Cinderella flew the ball