HONEY BUNNY
I had a little bunny - and honey was her name
She was so cute and funny - till I clubbed her in the brain
So sad I had to eat her - but I'm really not to blame
Was the doings of my daddy - and his sickly little games
I cut her throat and peeled her - but I wasn't really there
That's the story of my bunny - my lifeless, skinless little hare
Have you ever heard a rabbit scream? It sounds just like me
( I absolutely 100% do not agree with animal abuse. Sometimes as a child things are totally out of your control and you must do as your parents tell you to do. I am an animal lover and would never hurt them now)
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