The first Alice was a wrathful woman of the spade
And righteously she held a sharpened blade within her hand
Never hesitating to slay those within her way
Creating paths of blood that followed her through Wonderland
Deep into the darkened forest Alice walked the line
Captured and imprisoned as embodiment of Sin
If not for the murderous wake she left behind
No one would have suspected that she had ever been
The second Alice was a fragile man of the diamond
The broken echo of the lies within demented words
He sang his twisted melodies to all on Wonderland
Creating the image of the sick and the disturbed
Deadly yet so beautiful, a voice just like a rose
Was shot by a madman who silenced him to death
A single rose bloomed in his place with no music composed
With twisted smile this dying man lay breathing his last breath
The third Alice was an innocent young girl of club
An enchanting graceful figure in the world of Wonderland
She charmed the people in the land to every beck and call
A peculiar country answering to her command
So she rose into the throne to be the country's queen
Consumed by paranoia of her own impending death
Soon the queen succumbed to a dark and nightmarish dream
Disguised in kindness, loathing fate, she secured her regime
As this passed
Two children walked through the woods
Partaking in tea underneath the trees
They'd never part
They found an invitation to the Queen
It was the Ace of Hearts!
The fourth Alice was a duo of curiosity
Both were lost and could not find the boat where they began
And so they ran through countless open doors so recklessly
A brother and a sister running round through Wonderland
A stubborn elder sister
A witty younger brother
But they had strayed too far into Alice's Wonderland
They were never woken from their terrifying dream
Forever doomed to wander this twisted fairytale
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