Her Wonderland

And so began

Her journey then

When in the rabbit hole

She fell in

Drink me, eat me

Read the bottle and bread

And dear little Alice

Did what they said

Our tweedle dee

With brother dum

Cant even count

To number one

When slinking slyly

All the while

The Cheshire cat

Exhaults his smile

The conniving bastards

Those two men

Who ate the lil' clams

In the end

And the little mouse

With hare and hatter

Who cant decide

Who is the madder

Always late

And scarcely seen

The rabbit rushes

To his queen

And poor little Alice

Filled with dread

When her majesty ordered

Off with her head!!

Familiar no?

And now something dark

"Please stop by, I'm still alive, though I'm missing fifty tomb lilies! (Even my sister has died.) If you see her, tell her that I'm missing fifty tomb lilies. (Several, with her, were espied.) Pulling my hair in town square, flowers for the dead scattered everywhere. (There is a mess on the cobblestones.) Three girls crawled by last week begging for marigolds. Now they've gone rotten and have sloppy bones! Down by the sea there lurks a one-eyed whore and she pokes at the corpses with sticks. She trades for delphiniums and sets them afloat where the maggots and black waters mix. My sister had soft, nervous eyes colored blue and gray. She flirted and blushed so adorably. But now if she winks it is merely the subtle movement of the decomposition of soft bodily tissues and the expression is done so most horribly!"

Tomb Lilies
by Cinema Strange