my cats a little devil he loves to chase a mouse
all around the garden then brings it the house
then he lets it go to chase again once more
all around the house across the kitchen floor

next day its the birds he climbs up the tree
holds it his teeth brings in to me
like a furry physco he just loves the thrill
another norman bates he just loves to ****

i know its only instinct it his in blood
he is only doing all the things he should
but  i love him so despite his killing spree
he is still my friend and means the world to me