Alice's never ending tour through the mouth of madness.

Seeing without eyes, tasting the blood in her dreams. I watched through the fog of her subconscious. Falling through the rabbit hole with a glass shattering scream.

Alice can't see the the creature approaching with gag in hand. Silenced for the joy of the masses above. Hatter yells the price and she finds a home.

Sold off to the queen and toyed with day and night. Jokers in the arms and legs and death by a thousand king card cuts will bring her back around again.

Wake up, wake up Alice. Break the spell of sleep and open your eyes. Welcome back to the mouth of madness my dear. 150 deaths and still you return.

Stupid child. Maybe those cookies had been drugged. because I'm positive your not brain dead. Wipe those tears, here, one last cookie hopefully you wise up this time.