Repeating Doll

Play on repeat, follow me, follow me

A twisted melody, hypnotising me

Flesh to porcelain, took his hand

A wicked grin, I don't want to run

Musical chiming, benevolent friend

Don't worry pretty doll, you're safe

Are you sure?

I followed, I followed the sweet sound

A cold chill made me think to run far

But words of honey held me fast, near

I let go of thought, fell into the 'safety'

A malevolent force behind the smile

Is something wrong little doll?

No... not at all

Flesh now porcelain, unable to feel

Cold to the touch, a corpse, a soul

Glass eyes see nothing, until told

Benevolence, Malevolence, friend

Chosen by ill fate and bad timing

Not all get to be precious porcelain

I believe you

Play on repeat, follow him, follow him

Listen to the melody, hypnotizing you

Flesh becomes waxen, take his hand

Such a wicked grin, please don't run

Musical chiming, a benevolent friend

You're safe here with me. I promise

Why would he lie?

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