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DollHouse
written by frotofski_LaVey04:20 AM 9/1/04Plastic and playful, hunting wind up dolls
Eager to be human, even more than you are
Melting in the sun that stings so white
Running home, before Molly comes home at night
Dying, rotting plastic sticking to your cheeks
Never sleep alone it just invites their teeth
Welcome to the Dollhouse filled with dope
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this evolved from using drugs,with the presence of sultry women
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