♪ arthur, the homo reindeer,
had a very bushy brow,
and if you ever saw it,
you would ask yourself 'JUST HOW?',
as of the other reindeer,
used to laugh and call him names,
they never let poor arthur,
join in any reindeer games.
theeeeen one foggy day,
queeeeen came to say- ♪

“arthur, you're not a bloody reindeer, why are you drawing yourself as one? get back to work.”

“yes, your majesty...”