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    The Terrifying Reality Of Becoming An Elsa Doll Cake

    These Elsa dolls are screaming "Let me go, Let ME go"!

    The dreamland. The baker's promise. Elsa's hopes and expectations for her future as a glamorous and adored doll cake are high.

    But...the baking process starts badly for Elsa. Her legs and head are bound in cellophane, she tries to escape grabbing at the cake mix box to throw powder over her attacker.

    Sadly her attempts to escape have failed, the cake mix is applied from the waist down, and her entire face is covered in foil wrap.

    Legs bound in cellophane, forced to smile for camera, before being plunged into a mound of blue gunge.

    Held hostage, legs bound and cemented. Head wrapped in cellophane.

    Multiple kitchen knife stabbings have left puncture wounds across entire lower body, which no amount of frosting can hide.

    See, the frosting can not hide it. And she's now also gagged with rubber bands. Just awful.

    Despite her skills in calm negotiation, Elsa can not fend off the multiple layers of shaving foam she is sprayed in.

    Subjected to heat torture (especially bad if you are an ice queen).

    Burned at the stake.

    Forced to smile for camera (again) whilst her lower body and clothes are destroyed.

    Eaten in front of her family. Little sister is next.

    Eaten alive!

    Or, worse than being eaten: not being pretty enough. Ruining this 3 year old's life. Forever.