A creature of cotton and fluff
With a body that’s soft and enough
It can heal with its touch
Or make friends with a clutch
To spread happiness, joy and love
It lives in the world of Palworld
Where humans and pals coexist
But some use their pals
For evil and malice
And Woolipop is one they dismiss
It dreams of a kinder and fairer
A world where all pals are cherished
But deep in its soul
It knows its true role
To comfort the ones who are perished