I got the exclusive invitation. To get it is to be in the know
It was to the Tea Party of the century and the Mad Hatter's Rock Show
I dressed up to the nines. Card suites, fishnets and back lace
Ribbons, tiered skirt, corsets and blue roses all in place
I made it to the gate at midnight. The Tweedle Twins wanted the password
They let me in very graciously when I say "Jabberwocky slain by the sword"
I see him on the stage sitting lazily and sipping his Badamtam tea
Slamming his now empty cup to the ground and shattering it with glee
He rose from his purple throne and stood, and quickly grabbed his mic
He himself adorned in stitches,