Long time ago, when Dolly was seven Young Sally Hudson has driven her here Summer has came to the streets of uptown Little Dolly was pretty and clear
"Sweetie, I'm getting too old for the moppets Find someone else to play with", Sally said She left the doll in a store of her dad But it wasn't a shop for nymphets..
"What do I do in this horrible hall? Little girls who might need me don't come here at all! Radiant eyes and a smile on my face.. No one needs them in this silly place!"
Sleeping at night on a glass-case of dildos Watching some horrible clips on TV Losing the hope Dolly falls in despair 'Cause it's not that she wanted to see
Pink furry handcuffs and orange pillboxes Strange rubber stuff and some violet creams Day after day people buy all these things Forcing Dolly to bury her dreams
"What do I do in this horrible hall? Little girls who might need me don't come here at all! Radiant eyes and a smile on my face.. What the hell does a smile on my face?! Oh, please let me out of this place!"
"Such an odious room! What a sinkhole! Never thought I could hate it so much! Twenty one years in latex inferno Twenty one years without a touch Sally, I loved you! And what?! You left me down here to rot!"
"What do I do in this horrible hall? Little girls who might need me don't come here at all! Radiant eyes and a smile on my face.. No one needs them in this silly place!"
..Deep in the night Mr. Hudson was roused Hearing a tinkle of glass in the hall Silence was broken with sounds of sirens Someone has stolen the doll. "God damn that stupid doll.."