Duck your head, then look away. Seems everytime I pass you on the street. You have nothing to say. Is there something at your feet? What's your excuse today?
Dark the shadow you seem to cast. Covering every corner of the room.Like a cold, wonder how long it will last. In this musty tomb. Reflections of the past, ever seem to loom.
Mad music mixes making melodies. Like the wind it to will pass. If you play it please. Maybe it will last. Hold on tight don't let go. Soon comes the night. Welcome the midnight show.
Alice thought she knew the Hatter. She always wondered why they called him mad. When her blood began to splatter.Alice knew it was time to break bad..........
This story has a beginning just where I couldn't tell. And if this is the end. Let's blow it all to hell. Is it a nightmare or was it just a dream? Left for your imagination it seems.
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