And down the rabbit hole they went, not sure the way they were turning... The shadows bent and turned the light to somewhere much less disconcerning... The twists and turns a jumbled maze through lands both far and wide... Unsuspecting they were of troubles unknown and not a single place they could hide... Now the story we've read goes off with their head as the queen she sits on her throne... But with a quick nibble of a shroom that was little they were shrunken down to almost near gone... Small as a mouse they'd creep through the house of the hatter clearly gone mad... And ruined a party of which uninvited and too much tea they had had...