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