A predator is only an overgrown, fatal parasite. Don’t think that because you have eyes in the front of your head that you’re anything less than a leach on the side of the living, the breathing, the beating heart. You are a pest to be exterminated. A vampire to be staked. The revolution is coming and in the end the victim will be the one who cannot exist without the other.
Sincerely,
The Rabbit.
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