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 they then are done
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 Coppelia 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 raper, 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 raper, never stand accused
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