Alice Ivy wonderland,
blue haired hare,
she spoke softly
when she said
my name.
Down the drain -
down with pain,
swallow it now
Ivy Alice.
Dance naked
tattooed paradise,
Tiptop toes
and killer kisses,
sell me your sadness.
A dime
bag of memories,
cold Alice in the ground
Ivy grows on her grave
she beckons me
to wonderland.
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