Poor, poor me she's come back to me right in front of my friends and I just can't accept it

I know that evil witch, her name is Dollie.
The one who's pure evil (I think you can see)
With murky brown eyes and straight jet-black hair
She sends a shiver down my spine with her cold and evil glare
Poor, poor me, she has returned
In the fire my brother lit
I hope that she gets burned
If she only knew that she is such a *****
She'd stop hanging around me

Poor, poor me, she's come back to me right in front of my friends
She won't stop hanging around me
Poor, poor me, she's come back to me right in front of my face and
I need someone to hide me

It seems so many times
She was the evil one
But all she really did was be a pain in the bum
But now I see clearly
And I know who it is now
You're the one who's mean and you gotta run now