Mannequin (Doctor Who)

Sunsets paint the silver skies and whispers flood the land
Mannequins do come to life, a pistol in their hand
Midnight burns beneath them as the victims they erase
Innocent young girl with looks of panic on her face

Nobody can save you, or so everybody thought
They would be exterminated, bodies left to rot

Never would he let us die or let his people go
After all, a gardener would never hurt his Rose…

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