Ode to Chucky

Oh, Chucky you are a doll to be feared
your persona is more than a bit weird
your face, so crazy
(but at least you aren't lazy)
your motives are so insane
inside your plastic brain
a heart so black and rubbery
it might as well be shrubbery
you really have no self control
it seems you are missing a soul
in your overalls and striped shirt
you really aim to hurt
I hope I never run into you for real
For it would be quite the ordeal.