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*Dollhouse*

*Dollhouse*

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WpMetadataReadMatureOngoing<5 mins
WpMetadataNoticeLast published Fri, Sep 19, 2014
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Horror
Hey girl open the walls Play with your dolls we'll be a perfect family When you walk away is when we really play You don't hear me when I say Mom please wake up dads with a slut And your son is smoking carabaos No one ever listings The walls paper glistens Don't let them see what goes down in the kitchen Places Places Getting you places Throw on your dress And put on your doll faces Everyone thinks that we're perfect Please don't let them look threw their curtains Picture Picture smile for your picture Pose with your brother Won't you be a good sister Everyone thinks that we're perfect Please don't let them look threw their curtains D O L L H O U S E I see things that nobody else sees
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"Come on, do it, curse, scream, yell at me, hit me, do whatever you have wanted to do all these years." He just stares at me, not doing anything. "Do something! I made a mistake, and I am paying for it, and as if watching you, letting go of yourself as I'm not able to do anything is not enough! I have to watch our friends suffer the consequences of my mistakes. Our friends are done with our bullshit, Harry. And quite frankly, so am I..." Silence. "Say something for God's sake!" I yell, and I look up just to see him with his head bowed down and his shoulders shaking as he sobs . This is all my fault. This is my mess. ... "I believe you, just like I should have from the start." He says gently, and I just cling on him more as I feel his warmth and hear his heartbeat. "Your heart is beating so fast..." I whisper as if it was a secret. "It's beating for you... Always for you, it never stopped beating for you."

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