Chase something else.
Something that can’t
chase you back.
Eat some vegetables
from my table.
Spurt some juice
when you’re done.
Live your life
down your hole.
Rabbit, I love your
pink flesh.
Every inch and crevice
is a secret place
to play
Hide-and-seek.
Sick of games
your soul ends
up in flames.
Smell your way
into Heaven.
Finished on 07-10-2003
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