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
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’s been forecast with an attempt to kill herself
But the ending didn’t test well
Eat me, drink me
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’s been forecast with an attempt to kill herself
But the ending didn’t test well
Eat me, drink me
This is only a game
This is only a game
Eat me, drink me
This is only a game
This is only a game
So now, I’m picking my skin and my scales
I see my horror mirrored in your sundown of a blank stare
I see my horror mirrored in your sundown of a blank stare
But then our star rushes in
Feeling like a child and looking like a woman
She’s been forecast with an attempt to kill herself
But the ending didn’t test well
She’s been forecast with an attempt to kill herself
But the ending didn’t test well
She’s been forecast with an attempt to kill herself
But the ending didn’t test well
She’s been forecast with an attempt to kill herself
But the ending didn’t test well