kiss my petal-pink lips


hold My tinny hands


stroke my porcelain cheek


if you only knew

not every doll is a sweet little Girl ;


kiss my petal-pink lips that lie


hold my tinny hands that stab girls in the back


stroke this porcelain cheek That blush roses when I smile wickedly




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