Name: Universal Collision C2S1 - Cutting Edge - Tim vs Death by PibbyAnarchy3
Duration: 5 min 36 s
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Song Title: Doll's Whisper (Vivid Toy Edition)
(Verse 1)
So you see this ink is blood, dripping from cracked porcelain veins
Opium smoke seduction, hate your love like a rusted marionette chain
You ate my heart, chewed it up like candy from a twisted clown's jar
I smashed your cake, frosting splattered on the playroom's blood-red floor
As you slipped under my skin, like a needle threading a ragdoll's seam
I lose my mind, you make me feel like a broken toy, gears grinding in a nightmare dream
Waiting on the shadows to play, jack-in-the-box coiled tight in the gloom
I can't just say goodbye, whispers echo from the toy chest's tomb
I have way too much to say and not enough time, wind-up clock ticking down
What should I have really done in this life, but dance in the carnival's haunted crown
(Chorus)
But you just spit it back in my mouth, venom from a doll's painted lips
All you want is my body, posed like a mannequin in your grip
Looking at me like an object, shelf-dusted relic in the attic's dust
Whored out to the darker side, where teddy bears growl with bloodlust
Underground in the tunnels of my inner void, where forgotten toys conspire
I hide all the tears I cried, glass eyes weeping in the flickering fire
There's no reason to hide, I just want the doll to wake, eyelids fluttering slow
Before it twists these strings and pulls everyone into the puppet show
You whore
I hate when you treat me like a whore
I guess this is just how it is, in this endless game of cat's cradle bliss
(Verse 2)
Weighing at 98 pounds, dripping wet at 5 foot 6, like a soaked ragdoll in the rain
And I don't give a fuck, buttons popping, stuffing spilling from the pain
Life's too short, like a wind-up toy running out of spin
We all have to stand, plastic soldiers marching with grins
Raise your fist and beat them motherfuckers in the ground, smash 'em like fragile china plates
Curb stomp the perpetrators, boot heels cracking their painted fates
Bite the fucking curb, teeth gnashing like a chattering wind-up skull
Fuck!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!, echoes in the dollhouse hall
(Chorus)
But you just spit it back in my mouth, venom from a doll's painted lips
All you want is my body, posed like a mannequin in your grip
Looking at me like an object, shelf-dusted relic in the attic's dust
Whored out to the darker side, where teddy bears growl with bloodlust
Underground in the tunnels of my inner void, where forgotten toys conspire
I hide all the tears I cried, glass eyes weeping in the flickering fire
There's no reason to hide, I just want the doll to wake, eyelids fluttering slow
Before it twists these strings and pulls everyone into the puppet show
You whore
I hate when you treat me like a whore
I guess this is just how it is, in this endless game of cat's cradle bliss
(Bridge)
Creepy little eyes in the dark, glowing from stitched-up seams, staring back with malice stark
Jack-in-the-box springs, rusty coils ready to snap and attack
Porcelain skin cracks like thunder, whispers slithering through the night
Toy soldiers march in lockstep, bayonets glinting in the flickering light
No escape from the playroom's iron grip, walls closing in with glee
Twisted games where the fun never quits, eternal tea party insanity
Clowns with jagged smiles, balloons filled with screams, floating high
Puppets pulling their own strings now, under the blood moon sky
(Outro - Fading Chorus)
You whore... (echo: like a whore, strings snapping)
I hate when you treat me like a whore... (echo: like a whore, dolls laughing)
Underground in the tunnels... doll to wake... (echo: wake... wake...)
Fuck!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!, shattering the mirror's fake




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