|Candy| Red |Porcelain| Doll
Look at them all
Pale white
My thoughts call
Candy red
As pretty as a porcelain doll
I have to have them
I have to have them
Dancing gaily at the ball
Hidden in shadow
Their curls bounce
My eyes won't tear away
From those beautiful dolls
I have to have them
I have to have them
Pretty gowns in colors of all
Cotton candy spinning
Like a sugar high
As I watch
Those pretty dolls
In the center, like a Queen
The one dressed in red
Beautiful and pristine
Like a coveted and rare doll
Rosy
Candy red
Pulse, pulse, pulse
Under the pale veil
It flows
And goes
Calling my name
Without a word
I call to her
She comes, gliding gracefully
Across the floor
A beautiful doll
Satin silk
Glazed over eyes
Eyes that see all
Eyes that see nothing
Pale white against darkest black
Shone down
Strike
Pulse, pulse, pulse
I want you
I need you
I'll bleed you
I'll bite you
I'll hold you
I'll drain you
I'll kiss you
I'll kill you
All for that sweet elixer
Look at you
Pale white
Through the glass
Candy red
Consealed by shadow
Lying on the floor
All dead
All pretty and pale
In a pool of red
Candy crimson
Sugar high
Skin like porcelain
Eyes like glass
Like a pretty little doll...
A doll that is mine.
Look at them all
Pale white
My thoughts call
Candy red
As pretty as a porcelain doll
I have to have them
I have to have them
Dancing gaily at the ball
Hidden in shadow
Their curls bounce
My eyes won't tear away
From those beautiful dolls
I have to have them
I have to have them
Pretty gowns in colors of all
Cotton candy spinning
Like a sugar high
As I watch
Those pretty dolls
In the center, like a Queen
The one dressed in red
Beautiful and pristine
Like a coveted and rare doll
Rosy
Candy red
Pulse, pulse, pulse
Under the pale veil
It flows
And goes
Calling my name
Without a word
I call to her
She comes, gliding gracefully
Across the floor
A beautiful doll
Satin silk
Glazed over eyes
Eyes that see all
Eyes that see nothing
Pale white against darkest black
Shone down
Strike
Pulse, pulse, pulse
I want you
I need you
I'll bleed you
I'll bite you
I'll hold you
I'll drain you
I'll kiss you
I'll kill you
All for that sweet elixer
Look at you
Pale white
Through the glass
Candy red
Consealed by shadow
Lying on the floor
All dead
All pretty and pale
In a pool of red
Candy crimson
Sugar high
Skin like porcelain
Eyes like glass
Like a pretty little doll...
A doll that is mine.
Just a little thing I came up with.