When in the dark I yearn for light,
I dig and scratch and kick and bite
Despite all this i'm very sweet,
except to those who eat mole meat.
As I crawl down in the dim
I meet a creature slick and slim
her name is luna like the stars,
she has eight legs and a poison glare,
her eyes are red she has dark hair,
She knows about my dark old hole,
she doesn't care that im a mole,
She's my one and only love,
i've found my light brighter than the sun.