Original lyrics

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Once upon a time, in a place unknown There was a dream No one knew who had dreamt the dream But such a tiny dream it was The tiny dream began to think I don't want to disappear How can I make people dream of me? The tiny dream thought and thought, and finally, it came up with an idea I will let the humans came to me And then I will make them Create my world The first alice walked into the woods of Wonderland Ravely, with a fearsome sword Held tightly in her hand Slicing down whatever laid in Her unyielding wrath Leaving chaos in her way Like a red, bloody path Then alice strayed too far Lost within the woods Giving into all her sins Locking her away for good Much like a gruesome path That marked her evil ways Still her life remains a mystery Till this very day Second, Alice was a tame and tender gentleman Singing songs to all the folks Who lived in Wonderland? Everyday he sang away to All the girls and boys One by one Spreading evil slowly with his voice Whener he would sing People gathered 'round Madness took ahold of him Shot him dead to the ground Blood stained the roses to a Bright and somber red Once loved and enjoyed by all The man was left for dead The third alice was a lovely girl from Wonderland Beautiful, the girl was born into a life so grand She charmed all the people To her every beck and call The she birthed the kingdom that would rise above them all This alice was the crowned Turned into a queen Ruling all the people here Lost within a crazy dream So afraid of death The girl was mindless warped Onde a gorgeous ruler Now she's just an ugly corpse Find one bright forest path That's where the journey starts A tea party with roses That's where the forest parts The invite from the queen It actually was The trump card The ace of hearts The fourth slice was a pair of Siblings, who were twins Straying into wonderland Is where their tale begins Wander across the world They passed through many doors Curious of this new place They traveled and explored The stubborn, younger Sharon The clever, older lyre Were close to see the nature Of the true alice at hand Both will never wake up from this dream that they had planned Forever they'll wander Hopelessly in Wonderland