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Tied to the fray at the end of a lullabye

This little doll’s at the end of her rope

How many bodies can hang from a fig tree?

Over the thistles at the end of the road

I can smell chamomile through blackening nostrils

Isn’t there a space in the garden for me?

Give me ribbon to cover the burn

My dolls are off limits to you and your dirty hands

No you

I won’t let you play you don’t play nice

Tied to a line at the end of «the eye»

Is there another way to spell disinterested?

Where does the subline stop?

Get me out of here!

Let me out of here

Where’s the door to the psych ward?

Prescription interference

Mama told me not to play with you

She says you’re not nice and I think that is true

Oh sweet child

Too many years in the root cellar

I’ve waited 18 to be 18

It will be time for shut down soon

Will you buy me another?

Oh look!

My clothes have gotten clean

How will I ever get them dirty again?

Smile sweet for me your candy smile’s on my mind

I taste your lips a thousand times

You don’t look so sweet today my poor little darling

How sad for you

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