[Check the original by @anewdistractio: https://suno.com/song/fa83e183-3b00-4b35-8ddb-d9d74b72791c] -- --- -- [Verse 1] Belle! Are you hiding misery behind a masquerade of bones? Bruises painted violet, draped in lace and old cologne. Staring down the skyline, frozen like a statue— darling, will you move? (Ah—never. Never. Never.) Belle! A broken record spinning till the motor wheezes dry, Sweat dripping, nerves igniting— shockwaves crawling up your spine! Distant eyes that swear they won’t just die, die, die! (Dieeee!) [Violin Build] [Pre-Chorus] They tell you: “Boys will be boys— Girls? They're just props meant to smile and comply.” She removes all of her clothing-! Showing the pain she hides inside. Her mirror was cracked, a shattered image of the scars she locked inside. Tell her, “This is what you get from wearing skimpy little clothes!” [Chorus] [Falsetto] She screams—! “Is this what you wanted!?” Tell me, do you like what you see? Quiet from exhaustion… But screaming, “Someone help me, please!” Mona Lisa in a masterpiece, But the frame’s just broken dreams. (What will you tell her?) A rose for a Belle, but she’s wilting— (Help me…!) (…please…) [Short Drum Transition] [Verse 2] [Soulful] “Oh, Father, will you help or watch me on my knees?” Dirty from exhaustion, she can barely breathe… He says, “Unfaithful, ungrateful- lust is the reason you breathe!” Because Father is watching—watching her plead. So pray—keep praying! So cold-hearted hell would freeze. She was always the burden, the problem. Begging for mercy on splintered knees. [Pre-Chorus] They tell you: “Boys will be boys— Girls? They're just props meant to smile and comply.” She removes all of her clothing-! Showing the pain she hides inside. Her mirror was cracked, a shattered image of the scars she locked inside. Tell her, “This is what you get from wearing skimpy little clothes!” [Chorus] [Falsetto] She screams—! “Is this what you wanted!?” Tell me, do you like what you see? Quiet from exhaustion… But screaming, “Someone help me, please!” Mona Lisa in a masterpiece, But the frame’s just broken dreams. (What will you tell her?) A rose for a Belle, but she’s wilting— (Help me…!) (…please…) [Created and Written by @thexfool with Suno AI | Remix of @anewdistraction]