The Doll With the Hideous Spirit
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"It's a Zuni hunting fetish. It's really interesting. There's supposed
To be some Zuni hunter's spirit inside of it. There's a golden chain
Wrapped around it to keep the spirit
From making the doll come alive."
A relic from the sands of time
An old and worn antique
And suddenly, its all has come to her
It holds a great mystique
Around its neck, a gaudy chain
It's said to stop its life
So, with a smile and a laugh
She sets the doll aside
The sun arrives; he makes the day
And looks up for the doll
It sets her eye to find its cure
Has broke the creature's skull
Awaiting, oh, the blood shoots out
And looks into her eyes
The ancient spell has come for her
And now she's sure to die
Striking, fighting
This vicious monster
Poison fumes within her blood
Its soul is dark as coal
This evil lurks within the veins
Of the horrid, awful doll
It lives for death and brutal war
To all that find its will
Attack and kill to the death
Is all it's ever know
Striking, fighting
This vicious monster
The spirit of the Zuni tribe
Is drawn in battle lust
It's here and there and everywhere
And also in the earth
It craves to feed, in frenzied greed
A purger of hell
For it seeks hell to kill all men
Consume the human soul
The human soul
Soul
She's looking for answers
In this world of fright
She's running in terror
To hide from its sight
Her heart is pounding
Its teeth as sharp as knives
It's like a dream; she can't believe
This thing has come to life
And she can't escape it
And she will surely die
For it needs a soul to go on and on
And carry out its kind
Now she's the victim
Of a curse from ancient times
What once were laughs have turned to screams
Tearing apart the night
Yes, it's too late
Her world enslaved
And she can't be saved
For she is its prey
Can you feel the doom?
Can you feel the fear?
Imagine it was you
Striking, fighting
This vicious monster
And now her blood becomes the doll
He's in her heart as evil grows
His spirit rides; she screams in pain
For it is now born again
Her life of Zuni has been done
And complete, the beast has won