Glass eyes
A porcelian face
The tattered dress shes wearing
At first sight
You clutch you heart
And try to keep from swearing
The shadows dance
The wind unfurls
You see the danger signs are flaring
You feel sick
And want to leave
From the face that's glaring
You stumble back
And try to run
From the spell that she's preparing
It's too late
You're out of time
You wail in your despairing
An evil laugh
You look up to see
The evil smile she's bearing
Your systems fail
and you feel cold
Because at your heartstrings she's tearing
Down you fall
to move no more
because of the evil dolls ensnaring
A porcelian face
The tattered dress shes wearing
At first sight
You clutch you heart
And try to keep from swearing
The shadows dance
The wind unfurls
You see the danger signs are flaring
You feel sick
And want to leave
From the face that's glaring
You stumble back
And try to run
From the spell that she's preparing
It's too late
You're out of time
You wail in your despairing
An evil laugh
You look up to see
The evil smile she's bearing
Your systems fail
and you feel cold
Because at your heartstrings she's tearing
Down you fall
to move no more
because of the evil dolls ensnaring

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