Puppet Master

Thank you for creating me oh glorious master
I shall serve thee well
Please, pull my limbs on and such direction
Make me dance till’ your hearts content
I am at your mercy
What you desire shall be my purpose
Your wish is my command
Just move your wrist and I shall walk
But first I must tell you
I have a pair of scissors





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