Sp3shkid: There once was a sweet little girl named Malice with blue hair and blue dress..
Sp3shkid: with not many friends to her name, the one called alcohol knew her best..
Sp3shkid: spending too much time with her friend made her grow weak and grow ill..
Sp3shkid: until she saw something..or rather someone at the bottom of her hill..
Sp3shkid: a white rabbit it seemed had grown to more than 5 feet tall..
Sp3shkid: but he complained of his lateness and did not want to know Malice, not at all..
Sp3shkid: wandering alone in the dark Malice discovered a treat, an odd looking glass that simply read "Drink Me"..
Sp3shkid: As soon as she'd finished a new friend had arrived, with a bigger grin than Malice had ever even tried..
Sp3shkid: she asked for his help but her words danced around, the cat scratched his head and for the first time, he frowned..
Sp3shkid: alone once again Malice felt nothing but woe, she was out here all alone with no-one to know..
Sp3shkid: She bumped into a lady with fire in her eyes, "And just who are you?!" the whole world hears as she cries..
Sp3shkid: "My name is Malice" she reveals to the stranger full of fear, "Well, OFF WITH HER HEAD!!" and the guards drew near..
Sp3shkid: in her hasty escape Malice meets someone new, a man as mad as a hatter who named her "little blue"..
Sp3shkid: "Little blue it seems to me you feel blue too, have some tea with me dear, it's the right thing to do"..
Sp3shkid: he poured her some tea and she drank it all down, soon she began to feel there was no need to frown..
Sp3shkid: With her lay on the ground and her head in a slumber, it seems sweet little Malice worries no longer..
Sp3shkid: And that my dear friends, is the end of this tale, but do not forget sweet little Malice so blue and so pale.