A Small child has entered the doll display
His timing, just right they say
The dolls have long awaited this
A new friend was their intrepid wish
Little boy do not be afraid
We are but friends to be made
Wonderous thoughts filled the boy’s head
could this be real, or something to dread.
Just as real as you popped the tallest doll
By accident? or did you hear our call
I’m an orphan, you can tell by my face
Then take heart my boy, you’ve come to the right place
I will be your friend oh what a thrill
Wonderful boy, now please hold still
We will hold you down just for a bit
It wont take long, so please don’t throw a fit
A needle drilled through the skull, arms, and legs
Drilling is done, now insert the pegs
Don’t cry boy, you shall not perish
Soon you’ll see, it’s something to cherish
We’ll string you up to drain the blood
Then songs will be sung, and emotions will flood
It hurts please don’t do this to me
It cannot be undone, but we have heard your plea
I’ll tell no one, no not ever
It matters not, the effects last forever
Please, I am not an orphan. I lied
I have a family. They love me, he cried
Boy, we are your new family now
You cannot leave; we will not tell you how.
The boy began to breath faster and faster
It’s no use boy. For you now belong to the puppet master.
Oct 31, 2025
Oct 31, 2025 at 12:43 PM UTC
A Small child has entered the doll display
His timing, just right they say
The dolls have long awaited this
A new friend was their intrepid wish
Little boy do not be afraid
We are but friends to be made
Wonderous thoughts filled the boy’s head
could this be real, or something to dread.
Just as real as you popped the tallest doll
By accident? or did you hear our call
I’m an orphan, you can tell by my face
Then take heart my boy, you’ve come to the right place
I will be your friend oh what a thrill
Wonderful boy, now please hold still
We will hold you down just for a bit
It wont take long, so please don’t throw a fit
A needle drilled through the skull, arms, and legs
Drilling is done, now insert the pegs
Don’t cry boy, you shall not perish
Soon you’ll see, it’s something to cherish
We’ll string you up to drain the blood
Then songs will be sung, and emotions will flood
It hurts please don’t do this to me
It cannot be undone, but we have heard your plea
I’ll tell no one, no not ever
It matters not, the effects last forever
Please, I am not an orphan. I lied
I have a family. They love me, he cried
Boy, we are your new family now
You cannot leave; we will not tell you how.
The boy began to breath faster and faster
It’s no use boy. For you now belong to the puppet master.
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