• I'm mimsy and slithy
    Having philosophical conversations
    Catalitic conversions
    With that Cheshire grin.
    Alice in the corner
    Bathing in tea
    As the Mad Hatter watches
    Choking the doormouse.
    The Red Queen is shouting
    Raging at the March Hare
    Lying drunk on the doorstep
    Which leads to her castle.
    All the while we rush
    In a Cockle race
    Around the face of a watch
    Held in the paws of a nervous, effeminate rabbit.