Happy kill an indian day!

as I posted on Nevermore's thanksgiving bulletin:

I eat you
The turkey is now food
I'll eat everything inside you

I'll eat your breast with bread
With some wine that's red
My shotgun left you nothing but a dead bird
 
HOw did it come to this?

Turkeysynthesis

TUrn my blood to wine
feast upon the holy swine
and youll know
your belts time to blow

Turn my corn to gold
find the green beans
the french cut beans
please salvage the lefttttoversss
 
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Nice lamp - what's for dinner?