Music: Doll Hour
This is a song dealing with the story of the same-named comic “Doll Hour”. This one follows the events of the comic more or less – including the double Doll Hour.
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Lyrics – Doll Hour – Double Shift:
[Verse 1]
Clock strikes seventeen, the whole room goes still
I freeze mid-step, caught in the thrill
Her skin turns glossy, a perfect plastic sheen
A living doll in the soft evening glow, serene
I move in closer, my heartbeat loud and fast
He traces my curves where the light reflects at last
[Chorus]
Doll Hour calling, you’re mine for the night
Sixty minutes of secrets hidden from sight
Mischief is rising, the tension feels so sweet
One stolen hour where our worlds softly meet
[Verse 2]
I shift you slowly, then bolder with every touch
That flawless shine pulls him in so much
The air grows heavy with unspoken fire
Moments unfolding in this private desire
You’ll never remember, you won’t feel a thing
I chuckle softly as the clock starts to sing
[Transition]
Eighteen hundred… the gloss begins to fade
I blink awake, stretching in my usual way
She grabs her tea like nothing has changed
Back to routine, unchained
I lean in the doorway with a mischievous grin
God, I love Doll Hour… let it pull me in
[Verse 3]
Nineteen hundred… the shift comes once more
I was laughing just seconds ago, now frozen at the door
My roommate stands glossy, caught in mid-smile
A perfect male doll, helpless for a while
I step in closer…
Her voice a velvet call
His skin like warm plastic, ready for it all
[Chorus]
Doll Hour calling, now you’re in my hands
Shiny and silent under seductive plans
I trace every line with a slow, teasing grace
Wicked games unfolding in this secret space
Power feels electric, the thrill burns so deep
One hour of wonder while you’re mine to keep
[Bridge]
I whisper your name into lingering silence
You pose me gently beneath these watchful eyes
The same glossy magic we crave every night
Now it’s our secret, in perfect symmetry
Moments stretch long in this frozen embrace
Secrets we’ll carry to the end of the chase…
[Outro]
Twenty hundred… the spell starts to break
We blink awake, shaking off the daze
Smile sweetly, sipping tea from the cup
Back to our evening like nothing’s been touched
Our eyes meet softly with that knowing spark
We both crave Doll Hour… after dark