Of course I’m an ork,
I’m mighty and mean,
People get frightened,
Whenever I’m seen.

The trouble you’re having,
When I’m on the scene,
Will double and triple,
And make you turn green.

‘Cause…

No one’s bigger ‘en me,
No one’s faster ‘en me,
Or flies higher ‘en me,
Or swims faster ‘en me.

No one’s taller ‘en me,
No one’s smaller ‘en me,
Or can holler like me,
Or waller like me.

If up ahead you see,
There’s an ork in your way,
Turn tail and start running,
Or I’ll ruin you day.

And if I see you,
Nothing you’ll say,
Will make me act nice,
Or hold me at bay.

‘Cause…

No one’s bigger ‘en me,
No one’s faster ‘en me,
Or flies higher ‘en me,
Or swims faster ‘en me.

No one’s taller ‘en me,
No one’s smaller ‘en me,
Or can holler like me,
Or waller like me.

hahaha, that's awesome.

Nice rhyming. Though the thing about Ork is I don't think he knows he causes trouble. But that might be immaterial in a song.

But what the heck does "waller" mean?!?

It reminds me of part of an interview with Bob Dylan I once read.
Interviewer: How do you come up with the lyrics to your songs?
Bob: I just try to make up things that rhyme.