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