you fell down a rabbit hole and didn’t mean to
but is there really a need to get your guards up
after all, I’m just a girl; what could I possibly do?
no need to lose your head in a game of hearts
your vigilance looks flattering around my waist
your naïveté is cute, you’re not from these parts.
you have heard I can’t just let things be
roses are meant to be red so off with their heads
but darling, who’s afraid of little old me?
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