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chronoprincess
chronoprincesscon a friend - new poem
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+++TOYS, TOYS, TOYS, DANGER, DANGER, DANGER!+++

TOYS

I don't like the way that the dolls smiles at me It looks like she'll slash out her knife for a thrill

Those cars are not racing towards a finish line They want to run over me so I can die

Who did these toys belong to once? They're hurt and all they do is whine And I don't think I got it to help out

Should I dump them or keep them? I could dust every tear away But I don't think I got it to help them just yet

Their paint is drying Their souls dying And I'm just standing there

They're dying They're crying I've got no way to help

Please, save us Please, help us Is what they seem to say

But what to answer When they're toys from hell

Their eyes follow me and it comes off creepy I want to grab one but I want to live

Those ribbons and lacing are only a facade But poor fluffy souls who were brutally attacked

Who did these toys belong to once? They're ripped and they're screaming loud And I don't think I got it to help out

Should I sit down or escape? I could patch their wounds away But I don't think I got it to help them just yet

Their fur is drying Their souls dying And I can't seem to play

They're crying They're sobbing I've got no way to help

Please, take us Please, love us It's what they seem to say

How to answer To these toys made in hell

But I can't help them I still want to play

How to explain it A childhood replaced

I found my home In this deadly toy store

Where we will prosper Where there is no judge

The needle in my lips A smile stitching One happy family

All madness No matter Each one of them I'll help

Keep slashing Keep driving Like you I don't feel the pain

We are all toys Welcome to our hell

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