Vernon the Viper, a serpent with style,
Got fed up with crawling for mile after mile.
This form of progression seemed old-fashioned and slow,
And image-wise hardly the right way to go.
How much quicker, he thought, and better by far
To swish back and forth in a smart motor car.
If you want that to happen, said a voice in his head
You'd better become a vindscreen viper instead.