Sunkist bliss the royalness
The way it tastes around Wolverines
The moon shines in orange blindness
That turns even Medusa\'s eyes to kindness
Magistic sweet honey tangerines
Yummy yum yum yum mmmmmm
Makes me want to dance in margins
I giggle with my beastly friends wolverines
As they tickle me with their claws so grimness
In a village so prideful and with much happiness
That never hates instead eats mandarines
Reserved to be mature in bitterness
Wolves that have never been raised in the wilderness
A diadem made of orange peels
That sparkles more than gold appeals
The throne of a king as a queen kneels
To please his wishes as prepared in meals
Everything made in orange-flavored dishes
Howlings are heard outside the castle\'s premises
All waiting to be served with an appetite that twitches.
All in silence as the food is brought to the tables lavishes
The morning skies zest the big bright sun
Wolverines and tangerines that dominate till dawn
Mandarines stay not behind with a bitter frown
All in harmony united to rule as one crown