There she is sneaking around
hush, you will not hear her pads on the ground
soft claws withdrawn with venom within
little killer of sparrows and mice
You knock my favorite ornaments
and they go crashing to the ground
I do care for you
but you make me so so lonely
My pleasant garden I grow
now dies by your feet
as you, my feline friend
you defecate all over my flowers
Don't take it in the wrong way
but you are a pussycat thief
killing my plants
then hiding your doing's under leaf
By Christos Andreas Kourtis aka NeonSolaris
Aug 4, 2014
Aug 4, 2014 at 12:59 PM UTC
There she is sneaking around
hush, you will not hear her pads on the ground
soft claws withdrawn with venom within
little killer of sparrows and mice
You knock my favorite ornaments
and they go crashing to the ground
I do care for you
but you make me so so lonely
My pleasant garden I grow
now dies by your feet
as you, my feline friend
you defecate all over my flowers
Don't take it in the wrong way
but you are a pussycat thief
killing my plants
then hiding your doing's under leaf
By Christos Andreas Kourtis aka NeonSolaris
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