• That doll...with her perfect eyes
    and her painted on smile.
    She looks evil, always watching me
    ...following my every move.
    She is planning, planning my
    down fall. The way she'll end me once
    and for all.
    Or maybe she's just a doll on my bookshelf.
    No!! I'm right!!! She's out to get me.
    But i wont let her...
    Down and out tha window, crash to the
    ground. Never will those perfect glass eyes
    follow me, and never again will that painted
    on smile tease me.
    Ever again...My Doll.