Some people say that dolls like to play,
But not when there broken all up,
They cry, they die, they even like to play,
It's hard not to stare, but the evil is there,
Today and yesterday you played with the doll, It kissed you goodnight and watched you sleep the night,
It loves you a lot, but don't get caught giving your doll away,
You might get scared but don't bear the evil that the doll contains,
You can run you can hide you might even die, but you still need to remember she loves you with all her heart, don't make her mad she maybe bad,
But that doesn't mean anything,
If you dare you may bear the evil that it contains,
I get the last word, so you are being heard, she is watching you.
