Going outside I like to run
Chasing after rabbits mostly
..and barking at some dogs
I see a hole furry tiny little baby bunnies
I run at them blindly...and rip them apart
Blood in my mouth the green grass now red
Surrounded by bodies the bunnies are dead
I hear my master calling for me..she will be so proud
I'm a killing machine
Master is yelling and calling me bad
Dinner is served I don't know she can be so angry
She cleans up the bloody fur and bodies
She throws them in the field..leaves them for the coyotes
Blood in my mouth the green grass now red
Surrounded by bodies the bunnies are dead
I hear my master calling for me..she must be so proud
I'm a killing machine