Vicious Little Rabbits vicious little mutant, what is thy desire? Roaming through the toxic Bogs and quagmires? Attack me with dreadful intentions Just like these beasts in this deserted land Ive come to expect many surprises, But now things are out of hand. To think, a little bunny rabbits Out to get me, with Ragged slicing toe nail-claws And ravaging, sharp teeth. Id like to say youre cuties, And this is no place for you. I suppose that, like the others, Only a grenade launcher will do. Ive seen the most frightening beasts In the deserts and the sewers, And I can honestly say that No adversary has looked cuter Than you, though youre dangerous And shriek like crazy, I really would have rather seen you, Sleeping at home, safely. Id like to say youre cuties, And a war zones not for you. I suppose, like on the others, Only a grenade launcher will do.
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