I had a doll once
An old doll
With a missing eye
A ripped dress
A bald patch on the back of her head
I loved that doll
I took her everywhere with me
None else liked that doll
They all said it was mean
That it scared them
I don’t know why they said this
Sure, it hurt a lot of people
And killed a few
But it was only doing what I told it too
I loved that doll
That old doll