Victory in the valley
I've slain the giant bunny
with its bones, I'll build my bed
with its soft brown fur,
I'll make a hat to warm
my giant balding head
I'll fry its legs and liver
I'll spread its heart on toast
and with its brains, I'll make a soup
that's the part I like the most
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