Bunny and Mr. T.

I nervously dress up
So my mom won't realize
You've turned me into
A purple pie.
I like the danger
But I'm likely
To run away,
Don't worry
I always come back
Like a bus or
The willing to sleep.
I daily put
A cheap collar
On to nikki's neck
And she's about
To become
Your little cunt.
It feels good
Once in a while
To let the chains
Out of my hand.
I sense disaster coming
To ruin us
I'm a bad bunny
And you know it.
Maybe nikki is just scared.