Twisted Death of The White Rabbit
By: Taylor Donnelly
somebody killed the white rabbit
now he's all red
the mad hatter wants his feet now that's he's dead
old hatter need all the help he can get
luck of a fallen furry footed friend is it
who killed him nobody knows
but that is the way it goes
times run out, and Alice ran out on him
the watch lays there ticking cuz its owners isn't
the weathers hot
and to corpse starts to rot
all the talking flowers are angry for sure
because that rabbit had quite the allure
yes, oh yes for sure
the walrus is in jail for child endangering
the Cheshire cat is laughing
the dodo bird is singing
the ocean of tears has the hurricanes a swirling
and the twins are drooling
wonderland has lost the wonder
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