My Sweet Dolly

I grew older and i looked,
At my sweet little dolly.
Sleeping.

Having fun in the attic,
I saw the loney shadow panic,
With my dolly by my side,
It was her eyes that could not lie,
And now it was time for her to die.

Having fun all alone,
I was young and on my own,
With my dolly by my side.
It wasn't you who ever cried.

My doll stayed with me and,
Never laughed,
When i told her what was making me,
Such a psychopath.

My dolly she looks so sweet.
Like a baby.
Forever sleeping,
Like a dolly.