Wrythying and screaming the pain just wont go away Hell show you no mercy Your image in his hands its useless to try Escaping his curses
The pins and needles pick the skin of little dolls
Tortured and flaming you gi have birth to hell Living a nightmare Its a pity you wi will pray for your death But hes in no hurry
The pins and needles prick the skin of little dolls
No where to run--your fate is in his hands Your time had come--you wi will li have to his command Imwarning you--the worst is yet to come The killer who--remains a mystery
I that believe in the stories of old--would never Fight it Demons and curses that play on your soul Like something ignited
You never imagined such a fate could follow you (You never thought it was true) And when its your time I wonder how you wi will do Your kind of troubles running deeper than the sea You broke the rules Youve been a fool The little doll is you yeah
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