Twisted Alice

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Let's all die a little bit today.
Who wouldn't want to go this way?
Slowly but surely, we all go mad,
But crazy doesn't have to be so bad.

Follow me down the rabbit hole
Passed unusual things getting more and more curious.
Listen to all the lies I've told.
There are stranger things than the voices inside of us.

Sit alone in a dark room tonight
And put up your fists for a fight
Against the thoughts inside your head
That are the monsters under your bed.

Inside
The beast roams
Inside
Inside
(We're all here to die)

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