We Bid the 1st Generation Adieu

So Annabella destroys her
Doll, her beloved toy boy
And takes all the notes that she made and packs them away

Thus Annabella vows that she
Won't tell a soul and stay lonely
Defeated now she sadly creeps back to her lab

Thus friends we bid adieu to
The 1st generation, but don't move
We've 3 more Acts to get through, so come let's ensue

The future beckons and won't wait
The next generation's on its way
Dead things and broken love stories for us await