She has no child
But only doll
If you see her
In your dreams
Do not scream
Don't scream

It's three am
Friday thy thirteen
 [bad word] out from thy graveyard
Holding a doll in her bloody hand
She whispers,
Wake Up, Time To Die
Wake Up
Wake Up, Time To Die
Wake Up, Time To Die
Wake Up, Time To Die
Die

Everytime she wakes up
Your worst nightmare begins

She had died on her birthday
Her birthday was her deathday
Birthday was her deathday
Deathday was her birthday
Birthday was her deathday
Deathday was her birthday

She has to sleep on a coffin
Coffin
No more fancy bed
No more goodnight kiss

She knows nothing
But she can promise you one thing that
She will haunt you
Till your death

She will haunt you
She will haunt you
She will haunt you
Till your death

She will haunt you
She will haunt you
She will haunt you

She will haunt you
She will haunt you
She will haunt you
Till your death

Count your days
Count your days
Count your days

She has no child
But only doll
If you see her
In your dreams
Do not scream
Don't scream

If you wanna get rid of her
Bury her doll
Bury her doll
Bury her doll
Bury her doll
Bury her doll