The Hare is fucking brutally behind the Hatter's lonely back
The Queen was operated on and now she is a skinny he
Pull back the Cheshire's fur, you'll find a line of ugly tracks
The party is a drug den once the silly king decides to leave
The Caterpillar's forcing me to write a useless test
The pack of cards conform to the Queen's fashion magazines
The screaming Duchess is too stoned to get herself all dressed
The lizard wants to fuck me hard behind a tattered screen

I think I'm leaving Wonderland tonight
I think the world of make-believe is just for little girls
I think I'll have to go down with a fight
But I'm taking Alice with me
She won't die at their small hands tonight

I see the leering faces leaning out into the night
The flowers in the garden hide their petals with decay
The Caterpillar's opium falls out of that damn hookah pipe
And watch the planet spin away
Where are the days of normalcy
What happened to the innocence
The sorcery, the mystery
Now I'm too late, Alice is on her back ...

I think I'm leaving Wonderland tonight
I think the world of make-believe is just for little girls
I think I'll have to go down with a fight
But I'll take the shell of Alice with me
See if I can make her all right

I've given up on all the childish hopes of make-believe
I'll only see the Cheshire for the last time
To run away into the night my aching lungs begin to heave
I will never tell my children to remember days of mine

Cause Wonderland is for the weak
Alice is dying as we speak

I think I'm leaving Wonderland tonight
I think that this corruption is killing me slowly
I think I'll have to go down with a fight
Oh, if Alice dies I'll be the only child to survive decay

The Hatter brings the frightened Hare back home ...

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Author's Note: The best thing I've ever written, ever. Diss it and die. With that in mind, review.

Love and angst,
Vivica