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magdaleine de lioncourt - valley of the porcelain dolls lyrics

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in the dollhouse of wilted roses
collecting filth from all the mold
ivy and weeds grew across the brick
a man lies down, he’s growing old

t.v. remote, changing station after station
i watch him with my glass eyes
volume increases louder by the minute
and why am i not surprised

never born to be a barbie
i was made from clay and paper like string
i can never be as plastic as her
i thought nothing could ever replace me

he used to play with me
i was his favorite doll
but he put me on a shelf
and never looked at me at all

so i collected dust
all that was left was the snuff
of a dying old man who couldn’t love
his favorite doll

i wish that you would play with me
(in the valley of all the dolls
i knew i wouldn’t get that far
you never noticed the rims on the ends of my dress
or played with me at all)



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