Take your fox and tie
Tie a torch to his tale
Let him loose in your fields
In the morning there
Will be nothing to show
For a season of growth

Take your rabbit and
Skin her naked and
Eat her body like bread
Of the energy
That she'll give to you
Soon you'll have nothing left

Take your brother's tears
Put them in your eyes
Tell him you'll do his crying
Take his lonely heart
Put in your chest
So he won't feel like dying