Bunnies
Fluffy little bunnies
Nibbling on grass
Serene in their enjoyment
Unsuspecting of attack
Fur ripped from flesh
Blood spray across the ground
Everything goes quiet
Nothing makes a move
Till one by one those bunnies
They all begin to rise
They come for you
Making no sound
Cute and fuzzy bunnies
to tear your flesh apart
Copyright © Nicole Bissell | Year Posted 2010
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