Doll

by Lonely Ghost   Aug 8, 2006


She was a good girl she did everything you said.

Just like a doll no tears could be shed.

Always with a smiling face with her heart breaking.

She did her best to hold it together
but now she is really breaking

The doll fell down and shattered the white pure skin with blood splattered, Cristal tears and a sinful grin.

The cute doll with the smiling face gave a last performance with great
a sinfull pace

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