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Dress me up in ribbons and lace
Splash a bit of color on my face
Smile at the beautiful girl
Hold her tight, she's your entire world
But I'm nothing more than plastic and dreams
A psychotic creation fraying at the seams
Crumbling as your eyes begin to wander
Towards the angel whom you've always been fonder
I never knew that dolls could cry
But I never knew a heart could lie





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