Wrything 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

The pins and needles prick the skin of little dolls

Tortured and flaming
You give birth to [bad word] Living a nightmare
Feelings of pity
You'll pray for your death
But he's in no hurry

The pins and needles prick the skin of little dolls

Nowhere [bad word] Your fate is in his hands
Your time [bad word] You'll live to [bad word] I'm warning you
The worst is yet [bad word] The killer who
Remains a mystery

I that believe in
The stories of old
Would never fight it
Vengeance and curses
That play on your soul
Like something ignited

You never imagined
Such a fate could follow you
(You never thought it was [bad word] 
And when it's your time
I wonder how you'll do
Your kind of [bad word] deeper than the sea
You broke [bad word] You've been a fool
The little doll is you, yeah