Run Bunny *Revised

"Hunter, hound, and gun, in the moon's cold light they roam, In pursuit of my little friend, the fuzzy bunny, far from home. Oh, little bunny, you must flee, find a hole in the ground, For the hunter sees your white tail in the moonlight, so profound.Run, run, run, little bunny, seek refuge in the woods, For the hunter sees not your life, but a trophy, a prize so good. His heart is cold, his intentions ruthless, no regard for your kin, So run, my little fuzzy friend, from the hunter, hound, and gun."