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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
(chorus)
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