The doll in the door
Is going to eat my brains
All along the floor
My blood leaves a stain

I always knew the day would come
When the toys would revolt
My worst nightmare has been done
Nothing could beat them, not even a colt

It moves slowly towards me
And opens its mouth
I think of making a plea
Or instead just running swiftly south

Upon my demise
I screamed like a girl
As i shouted out my goodbyes
My head began to whirl