In an abandoned ware house with no lights just shadows and soon no rabbits. The purpose of the event was to pass the torch. From one generation of heavy metal to the next. And their lied... in his black leather hunting outfit with shotgun guitar with spikes coming out of it, Ozzie Fudd the Rabbit Slayer!
In the dead of night A shimmewin' wight Gweem of a bwade And dah devew was paid When dah axe comes down A chiwin' sound Steel hits da head Anothaw wabbit's dead I'm a wabbit swayer A guitaw pwayaw With a nasty habbit
Kill dah wabbit! (hah hah hah) AhhhaahooOhhh
I'm a mean mistweetah A wabbit feastah And I pwedict A bwoody Eastaw A scuwowing shadow And dah shadow was dis wabbit And dah night air echoes Kill dah wabbit! Kill dah wabbit! Kill dah wabbit! Kill dah wabbit! Kill dah wabbit! Kill dah wabbit! Kill dah wabbit! Kill dah wabbit! Ohhhh... and dayah won't be any mow wabbits awound No mow Wodgah Wabbit No mow Petah Wabbit And no mow Pwayboy Bunny Wabbits! Ah ha ha ha ha Be vewy vewy cawafo
Translated: In the dead of night A shimmerin' light Gleam of a blade And the devil was paid When the axe comes down A chilling sound Steel hits the head Another rabbit's dead I'm a rabbit slayer A guitar player With a nasty habit
Kill the rabbit! AhhhaahooOhhh Be very very quiet! I'm lookin' for rabbits...
I'm a mean mistreater A rabbit feaster And I predict A bloody Easter A scurrying shadow And the shadow was this rabbit And the night air echoes Kill the rabbit! Kill the rabbit! Kill the rabbit! Kill the rabbit! Kill the rabbit! Kill the rabbit! Kill the rabbit! Ohhhh... and there won't be any more rabbits around No more Roger Rabbit No more Peter Rabbit And no more Playboy Bunny Rabbits! Ah ha ha ha ha Be very very careful