you are a delicacy in my eyes,so i aborted all feelings to save you.
now i pay a price to tall for you were not just a doll.
as we dance skeleton in hand ,the light in your head is dim.soon it will be very dark,the grin i see on your face is grim.far to queer to be fake and thank you once again me lady but it really is getting late.the rainbow dances in the dark all night ,afraid of me you see.because it wants you prisoner and i cant let that be.so make that doll house pretty girl,for your cake is for free,and you were not just a doll my love,
you were me.
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