Dolly

Take me in your sin
Wrap my body in your thoughts and pull me in
There's no escape
From the paradox engraved into my brain

I just want to feed your soul
I just want to feed your soul
I just want to feed your soul
I just want to feed your soul
Take me where I shouldn't go
Take me where I shouldn't go
Take me where I shouldn't go
Take me where I shouldn't go
Take me from my soul again
Take me from my soul again
Take me from my soul again
Polly please
Don't start again

Help
Everything that I conjure
Fuck
Resurrect me a monster
Everything you do to me
Turns into a tragedy
When there's nothing left of me
Flesh and bones take me from me

Miss polly had a dolly
Who was sick sick sick
And she called for the doctor
To come quick quick quick
So the doctor came with his bag and his hat
And he knocked at the door
With a rat a tat tat

Miss polly had a dolly
Who was sick sick sick
And she went to the doctor
To come quick quick quick
And the doctor came with his bag and his hat
And he knocked on the door with a

I just want to know
If I kill you twice when will you let me go
Blood on my teeth
Oh you taste so nice I won't think twice

I just want to kill your soul
I just want to kill your soul
I just want to kill your soul
I just want to kill your soul
Take me where I want to go
Take me where I want to go
Take me where I want to go
Take me where I want to go
Take me from my soul again
Take me from my soul again
Take me from my soul again
Polly please
Don't start again

Help
Everything that I conjure
Fuck
Resurrect me a monster
Everything you do to me
Turns into a tragedy
When there's nothing left of me
Flesh and bones take me from me

The doctor put miss polly
On a waiting list
And she waited a week
But the dolly was too sick
When he finally arrived he shook his head
At the scene of the crime
Miss polly was dead



Credits
Writer(s): Archie Hill, Rory Noble, George Tolmie, Sam Pomfret
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