This is my new puppet isnât she nice
No new invention but today sheâs my prize
Acting, singing, dancing just like the old one
They last about five months they then are done
She gives you what you need
But itâs in your head
I decide when she shines
I decide when sheâs dead
Spellbinding pictures of her you canât get away
These pictures hide she has nothing to say
For your happiness Coppelia is the key
Donât think too much just live the fantasy
Yes, I do love her
My money machine
My servants keep her
Fine, young and clean
My little clone to be abused
I am the raper, never stand accused
I still have the last charming puppet in store
A fair beauty, but I find sheâs a bore
Using their bodies and wringing them out
This is what my business is all about
My little clone to be abused
I am the raper, never stand accused |
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