Once upon a time there was a toy soldier
And he lived in the playroom
Once upon a time there was a toy soldier
With a whiplash in his hand
And every night little girl Sadie would take all her clothes off
And wind up the toy solider
And he'd raise his whip and say to her
"On your knees, little Sadie
Little Sadie, on your knees
Taste the whip, and love not given lightly
Taste the whip, and bleed for me"
Little Sadie loved her little toy soldier
And she'd run home from school each day
Little Sadie loved her little toy soldier
And she'd lock the door so she could play
Little Sadie got ambitious and
Wound the clockwork soldier tighter
So he could whip her harder and harder
"On your knees, little Sadie
Little Sadie, on your knees
Taste the whip, and love not given lightly
Taste the whip, and bleed for me"
One day, Sadie wound and wound
And wound and wound
And wound and wound
Till suddenly
The little toy soldier's spring went
Woo-woo-woo-woo-woo
Arrgghhhh!
And he beat her to death!