When I was a little shiny girl
He [bad word] me all night long
He called me little fairy doll
And raped until the dawn

And [bad word] over dolly's legs
And scars remained on thighs
He called me little fairy doll
And slept with opened eyes

When I grew up I took the knife
So I could cut his throat
But I remained his little doll
And answered to his thought:

You took away my innocence
You've broken up my shell
And now I burn inside my mind
And you will burn in [bad word] 
Now I am little broken [bad word] And rape him all the night
With knives and razors cut his flesh
And yes, I feel it's right

When I will burn after my death
His bones will burn with mine
I promise he will never sleep
Remembering his crime.