Lyric Little Dolls

Wrything and screaming the pain just won t go
He ll show you no mercy.
Your image in his hands it s useless to try
Escaping his curses.

The pins and needles prick the skin of little dolls.

Tortured and flaming you give birth to hell
Living a nightmare.
It s a pity you ll pray for your death
But he s in no hurry.

The pins and needles prick the skin of little dolls.

Nowhere to run - your fate is in his hands
Your time has come - you ll live to his command
I m warning 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 our soul
Like something ignited.
You never imagined such a fate could follow you
(You never thought it was true)
And when it s your time I wonder how you ll do
Your kind of trouble s running deeper than the sea
You broke the world
You ve been a fool
The little doll is you yeah!

No where to run - your fate is in his hands
Your time has come - you ll live to his comand
I m warning you - the worst is yet to come
The killer who - remains a mystery

Wrything and screaming the pain just won t go
He ll show you no mercy.
Your image in his hands it s useless to try
Escaping his curses.

No where to run - your fate is in his hands
Your time has come - you ll live to his command
I m warning you - the worst is yet to come
The killer who - remains a mystery