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Wonderland Jail

Click click click       
Miss you must awake you're wasting time        
It's obvious you did it just admit to the crime        
She started to come too not knowing where she was        
Her head was ringing from a slight buzz        
Sitting across from a white rabbit with tails        
In the corner was a man with a hat humming the scales        
“Crime, you say? Where am I”        
You're in Wonderland jail        
For the murder of the queen        
Her eyes popped open        
Her skin began to Sheen        
“Murder? You have got the wrong person”        
They looked at each other, and the rabbit's lips pursed in        
Before you is two bottles        
You drank them both        
Do you remember anything after that?        
You are under oath        
She scratched her head, trying to recall        
She remembered having Irish tea        
and having a puff of hookah at a ball        
“No, I did not drink this?”        
We have you on film        
You are with the Cheshire cats        
He has a long record, as long as that        
She came to Wonderland wanting to have a good time        
She heard the queen had a party, and it was so sublime        
Now she's being questioned for a murder she did not commit        
The man in the corner with the piercing eyes would not sit        
“What has happened to the queen tell me plain”        
As if on cue, a box had came        
The rabbit opened and she peeked inside        
The queen head laid in the box        
“I'm going to die”        
They both looked at her with incredulity        
Not believing a word she said        
“I need a lawyer and a call, would you please?”        
They both nodded and left her with the head        
“This has to be a dream this cannot be real”        
that's when I heard the laughter and all the zeal        
the cat puffed in with a wicked laugh        
Alice come with me there are fun times to be had        
“Did you murder the queen?” she whispered out loud        
With a twinkle in his eye and a flicking of his tail        
She wanted her head to come off        
She wanted her body to sail        
No worries, Alice, this is just for a short time        
Her head will reconnect, and you will be pardoned of this crime        
“I want to go home. This is no fun.”        
With the click of his fingers, he said        
“Our fun has not begun.        
You want to go home then tomorrow I will see        
what Alice’s world will hold for me.”        
Awaken with a start        
And a pounding heart        
“You want some more tea, dear? The Olympics is about to start
Written by fianaturie8 (Fia Naturie)
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For Alice Comp.
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