Rabbit with me

Love untill death.

Come love, the dawn comes
our favour the day chooses
the sky's lamp shall pave us life
thy coat and skirt behind my boot
And we shall rabbit with green at stake

Thy moustache kills me day by day
For thy gear curse my shadows
But thy heart slay my fray
If thee shall bleed my fate
Let rabbit and die no more.

Thy white beard may say bad
And pot chief may spit our fate
While the frogs say our steps
Nor shall prey cease our aroma
But we shall rabbit till all cease be.

Rise love, rabbit with me
Rabbit for our due's sake
Let rabbit to kiss our fate
For we shall rabbit till call comes
Then our soul shall rabbit no more.

Author's Note

a new bite, so how is it?