In the wasteland
On the way to the Red Queen
It's no wonder our stage clothes
Have dreams to be famousTrees in the courtyard
Are painted in blood, so I've heard
She hangs the headless
Upside down to drainEat me, drink me
This is only a game
This is only a gameI was invited to
A beheading today
I thought I was a butterfly
Next to your flameA rush of panic and
The lock has been raped
This is only a game
This is only a gameBut then our star rushes in
Feeling like a child
Looking like a womanShe's been forecast with
An attempt to kill herself
But the ending didn't test wellEat me, drink me
This is only a gameI was invited to
A beheading today
I thought I was a butterfly
Next to your flameA rush of panic and
The lock has been raped
This is only a game
This is only a gameBut then our star rushes in
Feeling like a child
Looking like a womanShe's been forecast with
An attempt to kill herself
But the ending didn't test wellEat me, drink me
This is only a game
This is only a gameEat me, drink me
This is only a game
This is only a gameSo now picking my skin and my scales
I see my horror mirrored
In your sundown of a blank stare
I see my horror mirrored
In your sundown of a blank stareEat me, drink me
This is only a game
This is only a gameBut then our star rushes in
Feeling like a child
Looking like a womanShe's been forecast with
An attempt to kill herself
But the ending didn't test wellShe's been forecast with
An attempt to kill herself
But the ending didn't test wellShe's been forecast with
An attempt to kill herself
But the ending didn't test wellShe's been forecast with
An attempt to kill herself
But the ending didn't test well