The Jaberwocky's Dinner Party 'Twas yummy, and the corny clams Did fry and broil in the bisque All cheesy was the fondue And the cookie crumbs astray "Beware the Canned food goods my son! the metal taste the water waste Beware the mystery meat and shun The sour vegetable mash" He took his butcher knife in hand Long time the pureed foe he saught so rested he some broccoil and stewed awhile in thought And as in steamy soup he stood the Canned food goods with processed meat Came clumping through the processed woods and condensed as it came One two, One two, and through the food the butcher knife went 'fwack fwack!' He left it mashed and with the hash he came a'brewing back. "And hast though minced  the canned food goods? Come to the table my flaky boy O boneless day Candy! Parfait!" He simmered in his joy 'Twas yummy, and the corny clams Did fry and broil in the bisque All  cheesy was the fondue And the cookie crumbs astray