“I am your white bunny
Jumping and diving it’s almost innocent
The milky way spills in the galaxy
Hey, I want to eat that candy star
I am your black bunny
I am a rowdy sexy prey
If I give you a good peek of my hips it’s dangerous
At my wink signal, dive into my cleavage”
“If the speed is open, if the color is careless, if the selection of a strong scent is not awkward, if the button holder is held by all the waving color and there is no color, not any color. If there is no dirt in a pin and there can be none scarcely, if there is not then the place is the same as up standing.
This is no dark custom and it even is not acted in any such a way that a restraint is not spread. That is spread, it shuts and it lifts and awkwardly not awkwardly the centre is in standing.”
“The clothing of the wealthy is soft glass, and of the poor, 25 woven brass; the land is very rich in brass, which they work like wool after steeping it in water. It is with some hesitation that I describe their eyes, the thing being incredible enough to bring doubt upon my veracity. But the fact is that these organs are removable; any one can take out his eyes and do without till he wants them; then he has merely to put them in; I have known many cases of people losing their own and borrowing at need; and some–the rich, naturally–keep a large stock. Their ears are plane-leaves, except with the breed raised from acorns; theirs being of wood.”