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In the wasteland

on the way to the Red Queen...

it·s no wonder our stage clothes

have dreams to be famous.

The trees in the courtyard

are painted in blood,

so I·ve heard.

She hangs the headless

upside down to drain.

EAT ME, DRINK ME

EAT ME, DRINK ME

This is only a game,

this is only a game

I was invited to

a beheading today.

I thought I was a butterfly

next to your flame.

A rush of panic and

the lock has been raped.

This is only a game,

this is only a game...

But then our star rushes in,

feeling like a child and looking

like a woman...

She has been forecast with an

attempt to kill herself,

but the ending didn·t test well.

I was invited to

a beheading today.

I thought I was a butterfly

next to your flame.

A rush of panic and

the lock has been raped.

This is only a game,

this is only a game...

EAT ME, DRINK ME

EAT ME, DRINK ME

This is only a game,

this is only a game.

But then our star rushes in,

feeling like a child and looking

like a woman...

She has been forecast with an

attempt to kill herself,

but the ending didn·t test well.

So picking my skin

and my scales.

I see my horror

reflected in the

sundown of your

blank stare.

I see my horror

mirrored in the

sundown of your

blank stare.

EAT ME, DRINK ME

EAT ME, DRINK ME

This is only a game,

this is only a game.