Dead Ballerina

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She doesn't say much of anything.
But she still wears my ring.
And oh, well, you should see her.
She a dead ballerina.
Dead Ballerina.

She just lies there with her face to the floor,
And she's not a very good dancer anymore.
She's my only one, but she's as dead as they come.
Dead Ballerina!

And Dead Ballerina, you have such a pale face.
And your lips are as cold as the Christmas snow, but you haven't lost your grace.
Dead Ballerina, you've got so much love left in ya.
Too bad you died.

I keep her in my laundry room
So we can dance whenever I want to. No loving.
Well you should see her.
She's my dead ballerina.
Dead Ballerina.

And Dead Ballerina, you're rotting away.
I tell you that I love you and all you do is decay.
Dead Ballerina, you've got so much love left in ya.
Too bad you died.