"Oh Burger King, oh king of meat, Your Whopper meal, a royal treat, From lettuce crowns to onion rings, A feast for both the paupers and the kings. Aroma wafting, flavors mingle, Taste buds tingle, hearts a-jingle, Mouths wide open, in we chomp, To Whopper's land, our taste buds romp. Oh patty, tender, juicy, nice, A canvas for your season's spice, With lettuce, cheese, and tomato stacked, A masterpiece, that's just a fact. The ketchup squirts, the mayonnaise oozes, With every bite, the flavor cruises, A symphony of taste and fun, Our Whopper journey has begun. The bun, so soft, like pillowed cloud, Encases meat, both proud and loud, A golden throne, for royalty, Oh Whopper, you're a mystery. And let's not forget the side affair, Of onion rings, with crunch to spare, Dipping, swirling, in their sauce, A love story, with no remorse. Oh Burger King, you've won our hearts, With Whopper's flavor, off the charts, A meal, a poem, a tale to share, Of fast food love, beyond compare."