Such a pretty little toy,
Wandering around, all alone…
Short golden locks blowing softly,
Sparkling sea colored eyes widening in fright,
With soft cream skin for me to touch…
You are mine, Fiona.
Mine to touch,
Mine to kiss,
Mine to break,
Mine.
I'll break you in the most twisted way,
You'll wish for death like your father was fortunate for.
I will take great delight watching you wither like a flower,
As insanity makes it's stand in your mind,
You're my doll,
I'll play with you as much as I like,
I will tear you apart until your nothing but a mere shell,
I will lick up your tears and blood as I move in you.
You'll bear a child,
And then you'll break,
And be nothing more then a doll for me.
I will enjoy it, my dear,
It is my goal.
Here I come, Fiona, my doll,
You'd better run…
Riccardo's a sadistic lil mofo, eh? XD
