Not quite furry, but funny
jumps around happily
as an evil hell spawned rabbit
giggles in dark.
Theres chaos in beauty,
but rabbits don't fly.
I know not why,
but they used to cry.
Angels from heaven
or right from the earth,
little white and furry
they laugh at the sky.
Jesus shakes head
says: they used to be nice
until the bastards emptied
my barn from the hay.
Demons of Satan
don’t trust the rabbits
serpents of eden
they drink from the lust
jumps around happily
as an evil hell spawned rabbit
giggles in dark.
Theres chaos in beauty,
but rabbits don't fly.
I know not why,
but they used to cry.
Angels from heaven
or right from the earth,
little white and furry
they laugh at the sky.
Jesus shakes head
says: they used to be nice
until the bastards emptied
my barn from the hay.
Demons of Satan
don’t trust the rabbits
serpents of eden
they drink from the lust