Her name is Isabella; a bell of beauty,
She walks like Rhinna, ruling the sun.
Her legs shone like the crystal bell
Her mouth glows like the embeamed beauty
Her laughter rings like a bell of beauty
In the moon abode, she twist the planet
And generate a loving clothed beamed air.
She makes men' legs femished in cold weather.
Her beauty corrupt the eyes of men,
Isabella, Bell of beauty, my love a bell to you.
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