Big sister munched it up, bah bah.
Little sister studied her notes, bah bah.
Big sister tore them to shreds, bah bah.
Little sister wanted to read big sister the letter, so she fetched
it from her sister's stomach.
But with big sister dead in a pool of amber blood, who is there to
read the letter to? Bah bah.
Even "true love" is quickly shredded by conflict.