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EAT ME AND DRINK ME 2007-7-6 6:25:48 | 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 has 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 has 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 picking my skin
And my scales.
I see my horror
Reflected in the
Sundown of your
Blank stare.
I see my horror
Reflected in the
Sundown of your
Blank stare.
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.
She has been forecast with an
Attempt to kill herself,
But the ending didn t test well.
She has been forecast with an
Attempt to kill herself,
But the ending didn t test well.
She has been forecast with an
Attempt to kill herself,
But the ending didn t test well.
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