Blood on Bunny, hell hath no fury like a woman scorned
Bunny spread open, you dirty ba*tard
Bunny denies being the Christ but the blood will be on her own head
Blood on Bunny, hell hath no fury like a woman scorned
She'll die for your sins, you dirty ba*tard
Bunny denies being the Christ but the blood will be on her own head
Come away, my lover
The blood will be on her own head