This little red china doll,
Sits and stares at me all day,
This little blue china doll,
I put in the closet at bay,
This little red china doll,
Has such sad eyes,
The little blue china doll,
Sometimes bites,
And the little yellow china doll,
Sits and screams out her left lung,
Then stares quietly looking kind of glum.
As for the little lilac china doll,
Who has a creepy laugh,
She murdered the yellow one,
The red one told me that.
So the lilac, blue and red,
Spin their porclin head,
And they are starting to creep me out,
No wonder my whole family is dead. |