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

I was invited to a beheading today
I thought I was a butterfly next to your flame [bad word] of panic and the lock has been raped
This is only a game
This is only a game

But then our [bad word] 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 [bad word] of panic and the lock has been raped
This is only a game
This is only a game

Eat Me, Drink Me
This is only a game

But then our [bad word] 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
This is only a game