Two tofurk-y's
One morsel
Inevitable

Two beaks
Cluck Clucking
Hungry

They both approach

There is one that is yellow
And one that is brown
The yellow one is speedy
Speedier than brown

No more morsel
Brown is hungry
But tofurk-y moon-eye
Keeping him lust-y

Hunger fast approaches
Yellow feasts
On lust-y eye

No longer two tofurk-y
No longer morsel
Inevitable