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