A mere innocent naive child
But if you look deep within her eyes
You'll see into her heart;
A place that tells no lies
Two sea-green pools that pierce;
Two mysteries that glimmer;
Two undertows that plead
For you to just pull the trigger
Her thin pink lips
Hold a suspicious grin
And one pale cresant
That pulls you in
Countless black locks
Surround her pretty face
That hide her well
As she stands still in her place
Her blood-stained dress
Once the color of blue
Now ripped and tattered
As her mind breaks through
Her smile grows a little wider
As you realize you can't breathe
Her eyes shine a little brighter
As you realize you can't bleed
Pound the barrell against your head
Again and again you pull the trigger
bullet after bullet comes through the end
but the hole just continues to grow bigger
All at once you fall to the ground
But yet, you're still alive
And this is how dear Alice kills;
She lets you barely survive

 
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