For the times I've awoke
Trying not to choke
The taste of death still near
Consumed with withering fear
Oh, a beautiful taste
So great and full of waste
Simply ridden with pure haste
The death you see, it's true
Extremely warped all through
Falling down the rabbit hole
Thats been blackened with coal
That hole in your heart
The cold feeling that darts
Down deep within your soul
A burning feeling erupts
In your soul, untouched
The feeling, like a dagger
Down inside, deeply hidden
In that rabbit hole
It rears its head, surely dead
Falling through the rabbit hole
