The Mantra of the Quaintrelle

Quaintrelle
She hopes you can’t tell
The things she parades are barricades
Browse her collections
Gilded indications
Trophies lead line the walls

She don't need to know your name
And she'll make pleasure from your pain
And life is pain, but she don't care
And she don't care 'cause she's a
Quaintrelle
Quaintrelle

Mountains smile bleakly down
They masquerade as mothers
Brothers and sisters maintain their distance
And they won't meet her eye

She don't need to know your name
And she'll make pleasure from your pain
And life is pain, but she don't care
And she don't care 'cause she's a
Quaintrelle
Quaintrelle
Quaintrelle
Quaintrelle

Cultivate life's pleasures
And immerse yourself in leisurely pastimes
Whilst maintaining personal style and charm
Cultivate life's pleasures
And immerse yourself in leisurely pastimes
Whilst maintaining personal style and charm

She don't need to know your name
And she'll make pleasure from your pain
And life is pain, but she don't care
And she don't care 'cause she's a
She’s a

She don't need to know your name
And she'll make pleasure from your pain
And life is pain, but she don't care
And she don't care 'cause she's a
Quaintrelle
Quaintrelle
Quaintrelle
Quaintrelle

Cultivate life's pleasures
And immerse yourself in leisurely pastimes
Whilst maintaining personal style and charm