Sun Stealers

The roof! the roof! They're on the roof! Quickly and hurry, they've got some tooth! Tails like whips, shaped like vines, speckled with teeth, full of crime! Green and yellow and orange too, I did not know they came in such hues! They sit there so cautiously, in order to sun, eyeing the public, in case they must run! Where will they go? What will they do? Nobody knows because iguanas just do!