She graces the stage like a delicate cloud,
Her milky white face so classic in design.
A goddess in costume and amply endowed,
She captures your heart and enraptures your mind.

Every eye in the room will be on her each night,
As she sways and displays her magnificent style.
And each star in the sky seems to not be as bright,
When compared to the glow of her glorious smile.

A naughty Lolita, an Indian princess,
She changes her look to arouse and delight.
As the temperature rises, you lose your defenses.
She's all that exists the heat of the night.

Unbutton your collar and loosen your tie.
Miss Bunny's on stage and the fever is high!