When logic and proportion Have fallen sloppy dead And the white knight is talking backwards And the Red Queen's "Off with her head!" Remember what the dormouse said
No haven for this heart No shelter for this child in mazes lost Heaven keep us apart A curse for every mile of ocean crossed
For I must die for what I've done A twist of fate a desert sun For I see what I destroy Sweet reflection knife into me For I see what I destroy I can see what I've begun
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into our land of enchantment
come little children the times's come to play
here in my garden of magic
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His eyes black as coals.
If we play very quiet, my lamb,
Mary never has to know.
Just once in my life,
I think it'd be nice,
Just to lose control, just once.
If I cut you down to a thing I can use,
I fear there will be nothing good left of you.
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Have fallen sloppy dead
And the white knight is talking backwards
And the Red Queen's "Off with her head!"
Remember what the dormouse said
Feed your head
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He's asking me
Flapping his fins
Very impressively
It's there that no one will stare
At your jaws and your long fur
The claws in your fingers
It's the past when the passerby laughed
At your strange way of speaking
Your batteries leaking
Oh no
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Paintings of the world so pure
Ancient prophecies
Remains of the world so cruel
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No shelter for this child in mazes lost
Heaven keep us apart
A curse for every mile of ocean crossed
For I must die for what I've done
A twist of fate a desert sun
For I see what I destroy
Sweet reflection knife into me
For I see what I destroy
I can see what I've begun
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