Little Zombie Doll

The little zombie doll
she woke up in a mall
inside a box she lies
and then open her eyes
she breaks the glass and runs
makes way between the bums
she has her blood no more
in past she was a whore
but someone on her way
killed one that forced her stray
she has no owner now
she is neither on the mall
walks lonely trough the streets
belongs to whom she meets
one day she cried so sad
she made her boss so mad
he put milk in her veins
to make her change her strains