* В тексте использованы цитаты из классических английских считалочек, игр и колыбельных.

TOYBOX

Round and round the garden

Like a teddy bear

One step, two step

Tickle you under there

Run

Eeny, meeny, miny, moe

Catch a traitor by the toe

If she screams, don't let her go

Make her pay for what she know

I'm sitting in the corner with a porcelain face

Cracks in the smile, looking all outta place

My heart is a toy that you broke apart

Now i'm playing operation on your little heart

I'm not your dolly, i'm not your friend

I'm the nightmare that will never end

Sugar and spice and everything nice

No, blood and ice, and a roll of the dice

Twinkle, twinkle, little star

I know exactly where you are

Lock the window, lock the door

I don't wanna play nice anymore

I'm not your dolly, i'm not your friend

I'm the nightmare that will never end

Sugar and spice and everything nice

No, blood and ice, and a roll of the dice

Twinkle, twinkle, little star

I know exactly where you are

Lock the window, lock the door

I don't wanna play nice anymore

Hide and seek, count to ten

Ready or not, here i come again

Peek-a-boo, i see you shaking

Look at the beautiful mess we're making

You want a love song, i'll sing you a scream

Welcome to the middle of a fever dream

Cut off the strings, watch the puppet fall

I'm the queen of the ashes, i'm the queen of it all

Snap, crackle, pop

When will the bleeding stop

Ashes, ashes, we all fall down

Burn the kingdom, burn the town

I'm not your dolly, i'm not your friend

I'm the nightmare that will never end

Sugar and spice and everything nice

No, blood and ice, and a roll of the dice

Twinkle, twinkle, little star

I know exactly where you are

Lock the window, lock the door

I don't wanna play nice anymore

I'm not your dolly, i'm not your friend

I'm the nightmare that will never end

Sugar and spice and everything nice

No, blood and ice, and a roll of the dice

Twinkle, twinkle, little star

I know exactly where you are

Lock the window, lock the door

I don't wanna play nice anymore

Rock-a-bye baby, 

on the tree top

When the wind blows,

The cradle will

Break