Aardvark oooh aardvark the tunnels under earth soil,
Soiled with mud, thee African savannah, the tunnels of Aardvark stretch faar
, deep beneath the surface, they dig.
The Aardvark the cunny and civilized, societies misunderstood by folk.
Aardvark kin to elephant, so strange so strange, how could you tell
Aardvark of myths and legends digs tunnels ant eat ants, because that is what you do.
Wombat oooh the mighty wombat, not just a bat but a wombed at, its womb
Therefore, warm so comfy, not bat, but marsupial, little wombat wormling infant, crawls to womb
As any other marsupial, its kid looks like slug, yet evolution into adorable cute, is nigh close.
Oooooh wombat, mighty tunnels, so loooong so intricate, eats plants and ants, (I think)
The wombat, a legend so covered with intricate wormholes of giant mystical pathways.
Each whole a wombat dig, is in fact intergalactic wormholes, which they travel vast distances.
Through fabric of space,
Loop lipp lapp, lupp, penguins march
Dupp dipp daapp, dooop, sliding sliding
Wobbedidoup, dapppediiouuuup, jumping to the party
Slappedislapp, slippetisloap, falling all over the place,
TUMBELING HEAD FIRST INTO ROCK, 12 METER HEAD ON
Survives without scratch
Sooooooo slow sloth, cliiiiiiiibing through Brazilian forests, with its loooong claws, its pace is
Slooooooow, yet cunny and intellect they possess, curiosity, they gain, the ghost of the forest
The spirits of jungle. The sloth, the sloth, their so, might so nighty, eats fruits.
Slooooooooooooow the wombat climbs down to the forst grounds, and down the river
To swiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiim, and uuuuuuuup again the tall amazons triiiiiiiiis and slowly cliiiiiiiimbs further.