They found her body deep in the forest Her eyes were open as when she was alive There were so many scars on her arms Sign that she was already dead anyway He found his dream girl He found and took her to his nightmares He said: I loved her so I couldn't leave her in this dirty world Ah, ah, ah You're too good for them, my pretty doll Ah, ah, ah You're too good for them, my pretty doll Those bright blue eyes looked at her for a long time From windows, cars, and a creepy guy He made her play awful games before she died The police was surprised By the circumstances which the body was found He found his dream girl He found and took her to his nightmares He said: I loved her so I couldn't leave her in this dirty world Ah, ah, ah You're too good for them, my pretty doll Ah, ah, ah You're too good for them, my pretty doll You're too good for them, my pretty doll Nightmare, nightmare, nightmare doll Oh, my pretty pretty doll Nightmare, nightmare, nightmare doll Oh, my pretty pretty doll Nightmare, nightmare, nightmare doll Oh, my poor murdered girl Nightmare, nightmare, nightmare doll Oh, my pretty pretty doll He found his dream girl He found and took her to his nightmares He said: I loved her so I couldn't leave her in this dirty world Ah, ah, ah You're too good for them, my pretty doll Ah, ah, ah You're too good for them, my murdered girl