Testo
This is my new puppet
Isn't she nice?
No new invention
But today she's my prize
Acting, singing, dancing
Just like the old one
They last about five months
Then they are gone
She gives you what you need
But it's in your head
I decide when she shines
I decide when she's dead
Spellbinding pictures of her
You can't get away
These pictures hide
She has nothing to say
For your happiness
Copalia is the key
Don't 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 ripper, never stand accused
I still have the last charming puppet in store
A fair beauty, but I find she's 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 ripper, never stand accused
My little clone to be abused
I am the ripper, never stand accused
My little clone to be abused
I am the ripper, never stand accused
