The Girl With No Face

This girl has no face
She just stands against the wall
She doesn't run a race
But sometimes she'll take a fall

She's dusty and old
And she has no life
Her skin is so cold
Like her blood was drained with a knife

Her hair is rough and coarse
She's shorter than a dog
For her, I feel remorse
While she just stays still like a log

Yes, she has no face
'Cause I bought her at the mall
Her clothes are like lace
'Cause she's a little doll





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