[Hyper-modern production, Dolby Atmos mix, high fidelity, high-definition audio and wide stereo] [Verse 1] In a dusty attic, where the shadows play, Through the roof, the light cracks, dim and gray, An antique doll with porcelain skin, Hairline cracks tell tales she’s been in. [Chorus] The doll in the attic, with a stare so cold, Her silent whisper, secrets untold, In her broken gaze, a haunting cry, One eye open, the other shy. [Consequent] Her dress once fine, now tattered and torn, Neglected beauty, time’s cruel scorn, Disheveled hair, bangs cut by a child, A puzzle incomplete, her face defiled. [Chorus] The doll in the attic, with a stare so cold, Her silent whisper, secrets untold, In her broken gaze, a haunting cry, One eye open, the other shy. [Bridge] [Crescendo] As you draw near, her face grows clear, A chilling sight as dread draws near, The closed eye flashes open, red like flame, Paralyzed in fear, you whisper her name... (Annabel) [Instrumental Solo] [Consequent] Her arms rise slowly, reaching out to you, A force unseen, what will you do? Trapped in her spell, you can’t turn away, In the attic’s gloom, you’re bound to stay... (forever...) [Outro] The doll in the attic, watching through the night, In the shadows she lingers, just out of sight, In her broken gaze, a haunting cry, [Consequent] With both eyes open, it's time to die. [End]