Revision: A ‘Plastic’ Doll
P.O.V: Doll’s
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Sir lays down his head, London Bridge is falling down, my fair lady.
Always in my smooth lap, it’s like his bed. 508Please respect copyright.ＰＥＮＡＮＡlOb8tYuLzV
Build it up with wood and clay, wood and clay, wood and clay.
I run my fake hands through his real hair, Build it up with wood and clay, my fair lady.
Its smooth and fluffy, I can’t help but stare.508Please respect copyright.ＰＥＮＡＮＡZLt72JHjiI
Wood and clay will wash away, wash away, wash away.
“What’re you doing?” He laughs, but it just goes through my hollow ears to pass, Wood and clay will wash away, my fair lady.
I smile, my beaded eyes watching Sir place his hand on my hairless thigh, treating it like glass.508Please respect copyright.ＰＥＮＡＮＡYwTeWl3ADF
Build it up with bricks and mortar, brick and mortar, bricks and mortar.
He gently traces up and down, Build it up with bricks and mortar, my fair lady.
Picking at my amber gown.508Please respect copyright.ＰＥＮＡＮＡTPClXFNDVW
Bricks and mortar will not stay, will not stay, will not stay.
”Sir–“ I shy away, making him frown, “Nono, stay.” He assures.Bricks and mortar will not stay, my fair lady.
I nod, red faced, letting Sir do as he wishes for these days, for which I am not bothered for sure,508Please respect copyright.ＰＥＮＡＮＡePqyD8a2PI
Build it with iron and steel, iron and steel, iron and steel.
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One day he calls, I stumble in, Build it up with iron and steel, my fair lady.
I see only him, no more kin. 508Please respect copyright.ＰＥＮＡＮＡKxEI5jNXrz
Iron and steel will bend and bow, bend and bow, bend and bow.
Sir pulls me in and pushes me to sit.
I obey obediently, in front of me laid a dangerous kit.
”Choose.” He growls, a shiver goes down my wired-spine,
I nod, bending my hard plastic fingers around a black collar that I thought was just fine.Iron and steel will bend and bow, my fair lady.
He smiles and gets up, clasping it around my throat,
“Mine.” Sir says and my man-made heart floats like a boat.
He pushes me further onto the soft bed,
A thousand pollutants fill my head. 508Please respect copyright.ＰＥＮＡＮＡmvTVh65GVf
Build it up with silver and gold, silver and gold, silver and gold.
”Sir…I—“ He traces a finger on my black-lined lips, sitting behind my and pulling my back,
A warm feeling shudders as I lean back, my straightened torso threatening to crack.
He snakes his arms around me, totally transfixed,
Sir sniffs my shoulder, the pungent, perfume-like, polish scent holding him fixed.
“…mine…” He whispers, while I smile,
Breathing gently as I rest for awhile.Build it up with silver and gold, my fair lady.
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I wake up, I can’t move,
The polish has dried and my mouth is curved in a groove.
”Oh…you’re up.” Sir grins, for some reason I don’t feel afraid,
He comes over, untying me; ‘Don’t. move’ he said.508Please respect copyright.ＰＥＮＡＮＡsoLNbYBkMP
Silver and gold will be stolen away, stolen away, stolen away.
I nod, smiling still,
Almost as if it was against my will.Silver and gold will be stolen away, my fair lady.
He brushes my hair,
A warning glare.508Please respect copyright.ＰＥＮＡＮＡqEolwRKi7g
Set a man to watch all night, watch all night, watch all night.
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Im Sir’s doll.
I choose to stay alone, so I don’t fall. Set a man to watch all night, my fair lady.
During the day, I keep him calm, I keep him joyous,
At night, I shall be his art, I shall be his euphonious.508Please respect copyright.ＰＥＮＡＮＡiPvzctk1b1
Suppose the man will fall asleep, fall asleep, fall asleep.
My limbs dangle across his bed, awaiting his arrival,
Sir is back! The bell weirdly sounds tribal. Suppose the man will fall asleep, my fair lady.
He comes upstairs and pounces on me,
“Hi Dolly.” 508Please respect copyright.ＰＥＮＡＮＡwAsrOJ1np4
Give him a pipe to smoke all night, smoke all night, smoke all night.
I blush, squeaking my head left to right,
But he just holds them over my head tight, Give him a pipe to smoke all night, my fair lady.508Please respect copyright.ＰＥＮＡＮＡoDjXN1LgX1
”Let’s have some fun tonight.”
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