It's not you, it's me
who you want to be.
Country rose of the city

With a view of the
garden full of me.
And a voice of penduli

Owns my heart in stance
to burst into dance
on my balcony's railing.

Never enough! I
have become your pun.
You will never get away (from me)

Then close your eyes in
front of the mirror,
I'll shake you, break you, take you (over)

Let the madness start,
I'll be here for you.
Your Alice, the Hatter, Queen (of Red)

Everything in your
past has led this way.
How pity, it is your fault.

Accidentally
murderer, smiling
liar - you're the same for me.

Victory is mine,
can't you see? Better
rollin' a P.O.P.E.

Enter my realm, try
manage to top me.
Olive has left you to live
by my hands, honey.