The curiosity of young; is the danger of creativity,
discovery, but at times ignorance.
_The fat cat..._
Is it curious of me to ask a favour with no return,
I owe the plenty of their time I wasted. Chasing the
clock round and round these late working hours.
_The fat cat in a hat, told his kitten to go buy a bat..._
Is it curious of me to want what others have,
the happiness it brings them, I too want it's share.
Despite at the expense of my appreciation, I want it all for free.
_The fat cat in a hat, told his kitten to go buy a bat,
Chasing a rat..._
Is it curious of me to want a love I can't afford,
this love for the things in this world. What fame can
get you, whether in the honest success, or the success
of selling your soul.
_The fat cat in a hat, told his kitten to go buy a bat,_
_Chasing a rat hiding under the mat..._
Is it curious of me to get my eyes stuck on the sky,
I'm waiting for Heaven to fall onto this living hell.
How long will I have to wait longer, for the Lords return?
_The fat cat in a hat, told his kitten to go buy a bat,_
_Chasing a rat hiding under the mat. She was battling with her
careless curiosity in daily combat._
Is it curious of me to wonder what exactly killed the cat,
so many lives wasted or not; dependent upon the right curiosity.
We're all curious beings; whether small or big. A question of
where you curiosity leads you to.
_The fat cat in a hat, told his kitten to go buy a bat,_
_Chasing a rat hiding under the mat. She was battling with her
careless curiosity in daily combat._
_Ordered the bat online, it came with the vat._ _The bat was
black in matte, to go chase a rat all around their flat._
_She was a sort of brat; with an annoyance that flew around
like a gnat._ _So inquisitive of people's affairs; and nobody
likes that._
_In the end, curiosity did **** that cat._
Jun 17, 2022
Jun 17, 2022 at 7:22 PM UTC
The curiosity of young; is the danger of creativity,
discovery, but at times ignorance.
_The fat cat..._
Is it curious of me to ask a favour with no return,
I owe the plenty of their time I wasted. Chasing the
clock round and round these late working hours.
_The fat cat in a hat, told his kitten to go buy a bat..._
Is it curious of me to want what others have,
the happiness it brings them, I too want it's share.
Despite at the expense of my appreciation, I want it all for free.
_The fat cat in a hat, told his kitten to go buy a bat,
Chasing a rat..._
Is it curious of me to want a love I can't afford,
this love for the things in this world. What fame can
get you, whether in the honest success, or the success
of selling your soul.
_The fat cat in a hat, told his kitten to go buy a bat,_
_Chasing a rat hiding under the mat..._
Is it curious of me to get my eyes stuck on the sky,
I'm waiting for Heaven to fall onto this living hell.
How long will I have to wait longer, for the Lords return?
_The fat cat in a hat, told his kitten to go buy a bat,_
_Chasing a rat hiding under the mat. She was battling with her
careless curiosity in daily combat._
Is it curious of me to wonder what exactly killed the cat,
so many lives wasted or not; dependent upon the right curiosity.
We're all curious beings; whether small or big. A question of
where you curiosity leads you to.
_The fat cat in a hat, told his kitten to go buy a bat,_
_Chasing a rat hiding under the mat. She was battling with her
careless curiosity in daily combat._
_Ordered the bat online, it came with the vat._ _The bat was
black in matte, to go chase a rat all around their flat._
_She was a sort of brat; with an annoyance that flew around
like a gnat._ _So inquisitive of people's affairs; and nobody
likes that._
_In the end, curiosity did **** that cat._
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