When beautiful is ugly
Maltilda! Oh Maltilda!
What a name!
What a beauty
To behold
Maltilda
Everywhere you pass
All men their heads turn awed by your angelic beauty
Mouths agape, they wonder what god created thee
Maltilda, such a beauty you are
You make every lad's blood in our village
Boil ceaselessly
Oh Maltilda!
What a beautiful waste
Were it not for thy foul mouth
I would have gladly shed my blood…
My boiling blood to have you
As my lost limb
Maltilda
What a waste you have become
What a shame
For thee a stunning beauty
For to all that cross
Your path to abuse
Spit at and scorn
Maltilda! Maltilda!
What a waste!
Of God’s creation
What a shame!
What a name!
What a beauty
To behold
Maltilda
Everywhere you pass
All men their heads turn awed by your angelic beauty
Mouths agape, they wonder what god created thee
Maltilda, such a beauty you are
You make every lad's blood in our village
Boil ceaselessly
Oh Maltilda!
What a beautiful waste
Were it not for thy foul mouth
I would have gladly shed my blood…
My boiling blood to have you
As my lost limb
Maltilda
What a waste you have become
What a shame
For thee a stunning beauty
For to all that cross
Your path to abuse
Spit at and scorn
Maltilda! Maltilda!
What a waste!
Of God’s creation
What a shame!
Maltilda
The uncouth beauty
Ugly and less endowed
Maidens have companions
But
You the beautiful uncultured lass
Are yet to get anybody to whisper
Sweet nothings in your brazen ears
Maltilda
I now believe
The story of
The beautiful ugly lass
Who married a tortoise
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