If violet be sin, thy be deviled
My wish for ye, my undying love
In thy grace, I oft'n reveled
Thy power a hawk, 'gainst a fletched dove
A symbol of power thy cap be
Sharp as blade, thy pointed 'stache,
In tennis true, conquering Luigi
Show thy skill and true panache
Thy game wouldst be most intriguing
If only t'were ever to come 'round
Thy waa sweeter than birds when'st art singing
Truly a most delightful sound
Mine own love and I both hath say'n
Waluigi art our dream smash main
My sonnet about Waluigi
