NARRATOR: So Annabella destroys her Doll, her beloved toy boy And takes all the notes that she made and packs them away
Thus Annabella vows that she Won’t tell a soul and stay lonely Defeated now she sadly creeps back to her lab
Thus friends we bid adieu to The 1st generation, but don’t move We’ve 3 more Acts to get through, so come let’s ensue
The future beckons and won’t wait The next generation’s on its way Dead things and broken love stories for us awaitTeksty umieszczone na naszej stronie są własnością wytwórni, wykonawców, osób mających do nich prawa.
