Saw boomerang doll at the
Hillbilly ball
On plastic mattress sat a gal
All made of straw
She snapped like matchstix
And she spit out cracker drawl
All that she lacks is are the
Bones to break her fall
I got your spine filled right in line
With your plastic skin refined
I saw thee emperess' dress and
In the past she passed as fine
Old voodoo rag doll a pin up
On the wall
Crystal ball glass eye are at
Her beck & call
Her smile sarcastic springs
Wired to her jaw
On plastic mattress burned the gal all made of straw
Writer(s): Kat Bjelland
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