Writhing and screaming, the pain just won't go He'll show you no mercy Your image in his hands, it's useless to try Escaping his curses The pins and needles prick the skin of little dolls Tourted and flaming, you'll give birth to hell Living a nightmare It is a pity, you'll pray for your death But he's in no hurry The pins and needles prick the skin of little dolls (CHORUS) Nowhere to run Your fate is in his hands Your time has come You'll live to his command I'm warning you The worst is yet to come The killer who Remains a mystery I that believe in the stories of old Would never fight it Demons and curses that play on your soul Like something ignited You never imagined such a fate could follow you (You never thought it was true) And when it's your time I wonder how (And what you'll do) Your kinds of troubles running deeper than the sea (So what you gonna do about it) You broke(the rule) You've been(a fool) The little doll is you, YEAH! (CHORUS) Writhing and screaming, the pain just won't go He'll show you no mercy Your image in his hands, it's useless to try Escaping his curses (CHORUS)
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