• Through the meadow

    Into the tree

    Down the hole

    Where Wonderland is waiting


    The Hare is gone

    The Hatter is dead

    The Cards are on fire

    The Queen is missing her head


    The Cheshire cat

    He is missing his grin

    The White Rabbit’s heart

    I hold in my hand


    Alice!!! Alice!!!

    They all cry

    You poor little knaves

    You’re all gonna die


    The Hare is gone

    The Hatter is dead

    The Cards are on fire

    The Queen is missing her head


    The flamingos are bloody

    Their beaks are like knives


    The tea and sweets

    They’ve been replaced

    By plates of hearts, livers, and meats

    And bottles of blood, red wine, and treats


    The table is set

    Right nice and neat

    Everything is ready

    Want to come for tea?


    The Hare and the Hatter?

    They won’t mind

    They have been dead

    For a really long time


    Through the meadow

    And down the hole

    Where Alice and Wonderland

    Are waiting.....