"Into a Dark Dream You Drop"
All the voices inside my head
Are childhood mem'ries I've locked away
But now the Queen's got to them
And they've come back out to play
She didn't used to want to kill me
All she wanted was my head
But now the croquet game is over
And she wants me dead
But the White Rabbit and Cheshire Puss
Are still here, on my side
So in the end we will see
By who's rule Wonderland will abide