The rabbit's linked intrinsically with spring,
With eggs and blooms, chocolates, and rampant sex,
This manifest in lots of fluffy bling,
And num'rous plushy toys made up to spec.
There's baskets of them staring straight at me,
From high atop the bright Easter display,
I feel they are preparing for a spree,
They do not blink, they do not look away.
Each has an inner Frank, I swear it's true,
Harvey would only worsen my great plight,
Dear Anya Jenkins I am quite with you,
Monty Python oh yes, you had it right.
I think they're multiplying right before me,
A twitch-nosed hoppy loppy dire army.
With eggs and blooms, chocolates, and rampant sex,
This manifest in lots of fluffy bling,
And num'rous plushy toys made up to spec.
There's baskets of them staring straight at me,
From high atop the bright Easter display,
I feel they are preparing for a spree,
They do not blink, they do not look away.
Each has an inner Frank, I swear it's true,
Harvey would only worsen my great plight,
Dear Anya Jenkins I am quite with you,
Monty Python oh yes, you had it right.
I think they're multiplying right before me,
A twitch-nosed hoppy loppy dire army.
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