Dolls

 Sorry I've got a theme going, must be Halloween on the united kingdom 

Dolls

There's something rather creepy

about those antique dolls

Glass eyes that blink discreetly 

They stare without a soul

Fine china lacks emotion

As plain as a statue

Depending on their notion

Not sure they'd murder you

For it's less of a worry

as China dolls are small

It's not like they can hurry 

They break when they do fall

In truth they are not bendy

So movements are not quick

And if they seen less friendly 

Just smash them with a brick

There's something rather creepy 

About those wooden dolls

Their movements jerk completely 

Again they lack a soul

With varnished faces painted

and lips gone quite askew 

Their style is rather dated

Not sure they'll murder you

For it's less of a worry

As wooden dolls are thick

It's not like they can hurry 

Being made from just a stick

But if they do turn frightful 

Just chop them with an axe

They may turn out quite useful

Since the winter fuels been taxed