Tea Time

I've come to this place her and now for one sweet treat. Tea. An everlasting party that goes on in my mine serving this sweet treat. A naughty bashing hare stiring up things with a mad man of hats and sorts. Drinking and drinking this sweet treat. Tea. As you drink you sleep as you also you fall as you fall you began again down this hole of events again.

No one can see

No one can see, but you and me. Dreaming of the day when will break free. We've all gone mad inside. Dark and alone who knows anything else. I'm not the only one who thinks the rain will kill us all. This time this night the preservation will take us all. Take it one more step now down to the grave. The limits of the dead hear us as we scream. Taking us down to the ground to our home. We tried to tell you that the rain would kill us all.