The Fall of a Hatter

Look can you see them look there they go
There dancing round the garden hose
Tiny rabbits with balls of red
Looks like that one's nose has bleed

What seeing things don't be daft
You silly child
Have some tea.

Listen can you hear those tiny screams
The dripping as the roses weep
Crimson tears for lullabies

Will you stop asking that
Of course I'm not crazy
Have some tea

Look look you have to look I see them
I really do Unicorns with golden horns
Driving maidens to be slaves

Whats wrong with  me
No whats wrong with you
Have some tea please have some tea
There certainly nothing wrong with me.

Listen do you hear them did you see that you must
Please tell you see the blood hear the screams
Dripping its dripping on me its in the pot its in the tea
Oh dear god its in the tea!

If you ask me that one more time I'm going to scream
I'm not mad nor am I crazy have some tea.


Why is it on my hands the blood is on my hands
Look it's on your dress to oh do you believe me now Alice
Alice Alice wake up why are you sleeping
Please Alice you have to tell me what I've done


~Neeke