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