Little dolls

Ozzy Osbourne

The pins and needles prick the skin of little dolls

Tortured and flaming, you give birth to hell
Living a nightmare
It's a pity you'll pray for your death
But he's in no hurry

The pins and needles prick the skin of little dolls

No where 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
Vengence and curses that prey 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 you'll do
Your kind of trouble's running deeper than the sea
You broke the rule
You've been a fool
The little doll is you, yeah

No where 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

Wrythying 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
Izvajalec: Ozzy Osbourne