Alas, dear haggis

... His knife see rustic Labour dight, An cut you up wi ready slight, Trenching your gushing entrails bright, Like onie ditch; And then, O what a glorious sight, Warm-reekin, rich! ...

From Rober Burns 1786 poem, Address To A Haggis

To celebrate Christmas thousands upon thousands of turkeys must die, On Robert Burns' birthday it is the turn of legions of haggises.

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