A child believes the best in you, And that belief Always makes the darkest lies Seem almost true. With slight of hand, This almost truth Can beguile the purest youth To Wonderland.
Now every piece is in place And all that’s left to erase Before I take over all the power, Is every trace of dear Alice Then the Queen, She’s been a thorn in my side And she can run but can’t hide We’re fast approaching The witching hour And settling scores Is my routine.
Oh well, all’s well ends well, Farewell Alice! Too late, Checkmate is your fate - It’s over! I come alive When you’re afraid! I’ll write the ending Of your tragic Fairytale, I will survive, And you will fade. A withered flower small and frail, While I prevail.
This time it’s gonna be me The last thing you’ll ever see, An Armageddon of my devising, There’s no way you can escape From what I do. So leave your half-hearted souls For me to bully and rule, The sly magician Of compromising, To conjure all that is false Until it’s true.
Poor Jack, black Jack Sad sack, fallen Hero, Bad news, you lose, Light the fuse, It’s over! You die, I thrive And so it goes. I am the ending Of your tragic Fairytale, I will survive, And Heaven knows There is no way that I can fail, I will prevail!