Come, My Little Angel

I am not sure If you've seen my letters They kissed blood and cherries It's regal, can you see I am not here To acquire your fears My tastes lie in despair Angel dust in my hair I've found no place For mold nor haste Antique dismay The games I play Are not for the faint Of the soul nor heart Just pick apart The lies of the start I don't care And I never did Freak show dolls The ones who make sense Come, my little angel Behave if you are able Please don't go kill my bride Come, my little angel They say I'm unstable Please keep the dolls glass-eyed Do you hear it? Doll or spirit? Spoiled milk spilling Do you hear it? Can you feel it? All of your doll secrets Come, my little angel Behave if you are able Please don't go kill my bride Come, my little angel They say I'm unstable Please keep the dolls glass-eyed