Certain authorities in South Australia consider distributing virus loaded carrots the best way to cull the wild rabbit populations. Coincidentally this occurs just prior to the Easter period, what better way is there to celebrate than with corpses of an icon of the season littering the roads? No choccy for you They’re killing the Easter Bunny No choccy for you That’s not meant to be funny “Come get your poisoned carrots” Don’t they know it’s not the 1950’s? No choccy for you They’re killing the Easter Bunny No choccy for you That’s not meant to be funny “Come get your poisoned carrots” A cartoon plan inspired by Loony Tunes They made the world lethal to even your family pet So keep it under house arrest And hope for the best Protecting all the natives a sentiment none would oppose But they’ll destroy those too another day When they decide they are just in the way. And they say: “Feral don’t belong here, yes we brought them but we don’t need them we don’t want them except when we test them, except when we hunt them, except when we skin them except when we eat them” They won’t let you fully vaccinate In a pandemic world the irony They just want to exterminate In species destroying totality As blind as their victims They release their pestilence and forget More compassion would be too troublesome Even self-appointed gods expect their day of rest. (a kind of shadow wandering over the hills unseen) “eliminate eradicate terminate exterminate devastate decimate obliterate annihilate” “Come get your poisoned carrots” (A cartoon plan dreamt up by idiots) Blinded, sore covered, Stumble confused. Eyes burning like fire, Crushed under a tyre No choccy for you They’ve killed the Easter Bunny No choccy for you It’s just not funny “Come get your poisoned carrots” (A cartoon plan dreamt up by idiots) “Feral don’t belong here, Yeah, we brought ‘em But we don’t want them we don’t need them except when we test them, except when we hunt them, except when we skin them except when we eat them Feral don’t belong here” Blinded, sore covered, Stumble confused. Eyes burning like fire, Crushed under a tyre Blinded, sore covered, Stumble confused. Eyes burning like fire, Crushed under a tyre Blinded, sore covered, Stumble confused. Eyes burning like fire, Crushed under a tyre “Come get your poisoned carrots” more

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