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.

 [bad word] 

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 [bad word] her-
Dressing gowns and petticoats;
Limbs and bodies [bad word] 

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