Sew the heart of a bunny's art,
trapped in a lolita's twisted mind,
bandage the bloody eyes of fate,
lovers of death and decay depart,
a darkness so soothing in chaotic array,
purity posing in dirty white,
gaia winged warriors and half sewn joys,
signature skulls with stitches straight,
battered torsos and bleeding hearts,
stitched together, a bunny's art.
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