In the wasteland
On the way to the Red Queen...
It´s no wonder our stage clothes
Have dreams to be famous.
The trees in the courtyard
Are painted in blood,
So I´ve heard.
She hangs the headless
Upside down to drain.

EAT ME, DRINK ME
EAT ME, DRINK ME
This is only a game,
This is only a game

I was invited to
A beheading today.
I thought I was a butterfly
Next to your flame.
A rush of panic and
The lock has been raped.
This is only a game,
This is only a game...

But then our star rushes in,
Feeling like a child and looking
Like a woman...
She has been forecast with an
Attempt to kill herself,
But the ending didn´t test well.

I was invited to
A beheading today.
I thought I was a butterfly
Next to your flame.
A rush of panic and
The lock has been raped.
This is only a game,
This is only a game...

EAT ME, DRINK ME
EAT ME, DRINK ME
This is only a game,
This is only a game.

But then our star rushes in,
Feeling like a child and looking
Like a woman...
She has been forecast with an
Attempt to kill herself,
But the ending didn´t test well.

So picking my skin
And my scales.
I see my horror
Reflected in the
Sundown of your
Blank stare.
I see my horror
Reflected in the
Sundown of your
Blank stare.

EAT ME, DRINK ME
EAT ME, DRINK ME
This is only a game,
This is only a game.