Mark ate pigs-feet for his dinner meal, They were greasy which was the appeal, Eating lean, like turkey, Is not that tasty, Like pigs-feet and corn-fed fat veal.
Jean ate pancakes all soaking with grease, Although, she knew that she'd soon "Rest In Peace," She still scooped-up the lard, And, ignored the health bard, For life is always just a tenuous lease.