
The Spell:
Some rabbit holes may light the way down to Hell.
Sulphur is in the air, Time to hop, hop, hop.
Death is at the door; Bodies drop, drop, drop.
Wiggle your ears and hold your nose,
Then wiggle, wiggle, wiggle,
Or your body will necrose…
The Craft:
Every bunny needs some bunny, sometimes… And I glow in the dark, too!

The Spell:
Some rabbit holes may light the way down to Hell.
Sulphur is in the air, Time to hop, hop, hop.
Death is at the door; Bodies drop, drop, drop.
Wiggle your ears and hold your nose,
Then wiggle, wiggle, wiggle,
Or your body will necrose…
The Craft:
Every bunny needs some bunny, sometimes… And I glow in the dark, too!