

Poor DollieDollie's broken. Watch, she's weeping. Here the darkness comes-a-creeping. Full of sorrow, tears are streaming down a face that's meant for beaming.Poor Dollie
Dollie's broken. Help, she's bleeding. Here the darkness comes-a-creeping. Full of hurt, her blood is seething. Too much pain, she just stopped breathing.
Dollie's broken. Hush, she's sleeping. Here the darkness comes-a-creeping. Eyes drift shut, her heart stops beating. I wonder if and what she's dreaming.