Taffeta watches the pigs atop the tables Glass eyes and stitches where they're enabled Guts pumping crimson liquid Sewing 'em up, she's addicted Family and friends recommend she withdraw She responded with a twinkle in her eye and a dropped jaw Scissors and string, that's all she'll need Besides a corpse, of course, and a bit of stuffing Lilac eyes affixed on a tattered pillow Enjoying watching a weeping Willow Her poor Porky pet has met his end But everyone knows you can depend Before your sweet pet starts to smell On Taffeta's Taxidermy to stuff 'em well
Inspired by a randomly generated word prompt, which brought my mind to a song by Teddy Hyde, Terry's Taxidermy.