Naeners

Porcelain Doll

Glass eyes and porcelain skin
Look to her and think of sin
Her touch is like a hazy dream
Her mind is in a world unseen
I don\'t think I could be fonder
Of when she let\'s my hands wander
Porcelain doll
So fragile and cute
We know what we want
So we do what we choose
In a world of sadness
It\'s easy to cry
But one taste of her
And kiss your troubles goodbye