Dust bunny, dust bunny,

Do you even squeak?

No hop in your step or sound when you speak.

Hiding in the corner out of sight, in a crevice.

A true loner, society your menace.

Hide away, hide away to one's own dismay.

Missing the sun and no one with whom to play.

Solitude, sweet, solitude is a dust bunny's home.

Invisible in peace does a dust bunny roam.