Baby Doll 2

 For I am just your baby doll,
alive but dead, and trapped
Tourchered by a mommies love,
Mutilated and reborn inside darkmagics hat.

After stitching me together,
and helping me on mommies bed,
The darkness promised to return
to clean up all the blood I've shed.

Now soaked in blood-stained sheets,
I've crawled inside of mommies womb,
and curl up in her innards,
and sleep beneath a blackened moon.

Feeling such a warmth, Upon my plastic skin,
I once thirsted for her love,
now her blood I'm bathing in.

I feel my dirty pussy ache,
as the blood runs down the slit.
I cut my mommies finger off
to let her no that baby's wet.

So as I fall in slumber,
I feel not heat but cold.
Is this my dream of soundless thunder
as my shattered mind unfolds.

So why mommy why did you throw me away
Under this bed for weeks I did stay.
Watching the moon-light cast shadows of fear,
Baby was scared I needed you near.

I listen in silence your blood has grown cold,
I need a new mommy, I need a new soul.
I need to be spanked and treated as such
a bad baby doll that bleeds to be touched.

I wait in the darkness against these blood splattered walls
just thinking back when I was your baby doll.......