Once upon a time there was a toy soldier and he lived in the play room      Once upon a time there was a toy soldier with a whip lash in his hand   and every night little girl Sadie would take all her clothes off and wind up the toy soldier and he raised his whip and said      On your knees little sadie   Little Sadie on your knees   Taste the whip and love might given likely   Taste the whip and bleed for me      Little Sadie loved her little toy soldier   And she run home from school each day      Little Sadie loved her little toy soldier   And she locked her door so she could play      Little Sadie got ambitious   And wound the clockworks so to tighter   So he could whip her harder and harder      On your knees little sadie   Little Sadie on your knees   Taste the whip and love might given likely   Taste the whip and bleed for me      One day Sadie wound and wound   and wound and wound   and wound and wound      Til suddenly the little toy soldier spring, went. . .      (ugly, beat her to death)      Ahhhh      Cough, cough, cough