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Mad Hatter - text

We were waiting at the gates to the beat of the clock
Waiting for the train with the tick of the tock
He was winking his eye down in the blotter as his face dissolved in the water
He sliped down the tubes, sliped down the slide
Swallowed him whole
Now he's inside

Running quickly by an intent look in his eye
Run through the tunnels with colors passing by
Enjoy a new glass of tea
Observe this world you see
Scenery is manifesting, its morphing fluidly

Open minds
Open doors
Sinking into the carpeted floor
So fluid the waves fall
Starring at the dripping-melting walls

Unstable
Fixated
With these blue eyes so dialated
Unreal
Abstract
You made the coice to never turn back
In this style 10/6, what now?
What comes next

Still on this trip to the beat of the clock
Hours have passed with the tick of the tock
10 hours 6 minutes all in this style, with a card in his hat all of the while

Unstable
Fixated
With these blue eyes so dialated
Unreal
Abstract
You made the coice to never turn back
In this style 10/6, what now?
What comes next
On the other side of the glass where these psychedelic hours pass
How long will will this madness last?
So far 12 hours have passed...

Or maybe it was eleven hours?

Text přidala JesseVampire

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