My Doll

My doll, she is a sight to see,
She's such an awful mess!

Her hair is pulled and matted
And there's a great big hole in the front of her dress

There are nail marks in her fingers,
And knife marks on her toes...

My doll she is a mess for sure,
But how it happens,
Nobody knows

Except for me, I keep the secret
safe inside my head

My doll she looks just like my Nanny,
The one I fear and dread...

The one who spanks me when Mum's away,
The one who doesn't let me play,
The one who was in bed with Daddy the other day...

My doll, she is an awful mess,
It's plain to see by all,

She gets it in the neck
When my Nanny's been to call.