I was watching CSI the other day they were re-running episodes of The Miniature Killer (Natalie Davis). She is by far the best villain the entire series has ever had. I think she is even better than any of the serial killers that Criminal Minds came up with, and they came up with a lot of fucked up ones. She was the main focus of CSI’s 7 and to be honest, at the beginning, I never had the slightest idea that the miniature killer is a female.
What makes her stand out is she makes a miniature copy of the crime scene. It’s incredibly exact to the point that she samples the victim’s own blood and put it on her own miniature.
She’s the only killer on the entire series that rattled Grissom the most. In my opinion, she only got caught because she sought a personal vendetta against Grissom when her foster father admitted to her crimes and committed suicide to protect her. The fact that she lost the only person who "loved” her exceptionally caused her psychotic break.
If you want to know more just Google it or watch the series.
What caught my attention amongst other things is the song that her (real) father performed with his ventriloquist doll which she eventually recited while Grissom was talking to her at the lab’s interview room. It is a very CREEPY song and it fits the episode perfectly well. In fact, it’s so creepy I frikkin’ love it! Then again, I’m the type of person who likes anything creepy and sometimes things are downright bat-shit crazy too so there’s no surprise there.
Anyhow, here’s the lyrics for the song. Natalie recited Verse 3 on CSI. Enjoy!
I've Got a Pain in My Sawdust (The Plaint of the Little Bisque Doll)
Verse 1:
A little bisque doll and a little rag doll
And a dolly imported from France
Were sitting one day on the shelf of a store
With a doll that could wind up and dance
When all of a sudden, the shopkeeper heard
A scream that rang out thro' the store
And this was the plaint of the little bisque doll
That made such an awful uproar
Chorus:
I've got a pain in my sawdust
That's what's the matter with me
Something is wrong with my little inside
I'm just as sick as can be
Don't let me faint, someone get me a fan
Someone else run for the medicine man
Ev'ryone hurry as fast as you can
I've got a pain in my sawdust
Verse 2:
They took her away in a hospital van
And the whole town was filled with blues
For ev'ryone thought it was quite an odd thing
And the papers all printed the news
The surgeons looked wise and they all shook their heads
And asked her just where she was sick
"I think it's 'appendi-sawdust!", she exclaimed
"And won't you please do something quick?"
Repeat Chorus
Verse 3
Oh, sad was the day for the little bisque doll
For they cut all her stitches away
and found the seat of the terrible ache
"Twas a delicate task," they all say
For none of the surgeons had ever before
Performed on a dolly's inside
They tried to re-stuff her but didn't know how
And this was her wail as she died
Repeat Chorus











