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Life through a dolls eyes
Everything is in disguise
No for sure and never certain
Whats behind that doll house curtain
Peek on through and open your mind
Their bodies perfect and hair so fine
Makes you want to live their way
Maybe you can for one more day.
Because they can dance and they can talk
Leave them alone and at night they'll walk
Sifting through their perfect clothes
What they see no one knows
In your covers, in your bed
You can scream, go right ahead
But when light comes who will believe
There was a doll distrubting your sleep?
Better watch out and better not cry
The dolls are coming and we don't know why
Their plastic forms move so sweet
Attempting to give you one final treat.
Lock them up, in a toy chest
Hoping they will finally rest
Oh but night has come and yet again
The dolls rise on a new mission.

- Title: The dolls are coming
- Artist: DarkRain4
- Description: I actually stumbled across a roleplay about dolls and it inspired this poem. It was originally only a few lines but they kept popping into my head and resulted in this. Enjoy! please?
- Date: 01/20/2010
- Tags: dolls coming house barbie chest
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