Falling down the rabbit hole,
Pain and blood all around
Dark and twisted as it may seem
They are a comfort
Ten years all she has known
For they give her no other choice
They do not let her see
Anything but the deranged
The crimson of blood
A release from the black
Chains bind them all
To a queen with a taste for the
disturbing
Into this world she falls
Where every joy is not meant for
the sane
The blood pours over her
In a welcoming shower of red
Eyes a green fire
Lighting up in the face of madness
Disturbing thoughts course thru her
mind
Taking joy in the distruction of
others
Delightful new toys
All within her grasp
Terrifying foes
She greets with a grin
Into the maze she wanders
Neverminding the danger
Flying on the wings of steam
She cares little for survival
If she dies it must be
She welcomes death with open arms
Say what you will
She will not abandon her calling
She will stay as long as she must
Destroying all with a song in her
heart
One day all will be right
But for now, crimson is her color
of choice
