Dollhouse

You could have Left or died instead Treat me like An expendable You replaced me With a copy A fetish I am not human Fun is over, too much could kill He was happy for doubles of me Hun, how could you? To cheat and lie? We were fine but you're nasty and greedy Your lower back had red markings My faith in you dwindled Found you in tongues with her and not me Liar, tell me not to worry Fun is over, too much could kill He was happy for doubles of me Hun, how could you? To cheat and lie? We were fine but you're nasty and greedy I am pleasure A doll only for you I will stay put And move when you tell me Define good times When you blew my guard down Disguise yourself As the precious angel I am pleasure A doll only for you I will stay put And move when you tell me You could have Left or died instead Treat me like An expendable You replaced me With a copy A fetish That I cannot escape You could have Left or died instead Treat me like An expendable You replaced me With a copy A fetish That made me feel impure Carry me home; purgatory Where I belong to rot and slay Doesn't matter what happens next All of us win in different ways