I have always loved Paul Insect's bunny ear skulls and find them really darn sexy in a messed up way.
The table is part of Insect's Poison Exhibition, which also features a skull bunny girl for each month of the year. Rather brilliantly, they are all different: one happy, one sad, one blinged-out with rubies, and one with print braces to match her (or his) ears. I am so going to trot down and see this one.
Everyone says these bunnies mean different things, but quite frankly I could happily live with a whole warren of them, and that is all that matters.