Cats

Cambodian nannies knit paper caskets for kids that do the arachnid doo wop , be square to be there it's all that and it's all so fair and it will also make you grow back all that lost hair.
In the jungles and in the vines lives a soft pot of soup to free your minds go on forth and ignore the signs cause for a fifth of a penny they will surly rip out your spine , season your soul and throw you in the the salty brine , so do your best to walk that line .
I'm the first one at the end of the line , because the beginning is the end and ill explain should you have the time. You see the end was actually the beginning all the losers were the ones who was winning and all the good people were bad people sinning for this is the way the world stopped spinning and the game was really won in the first inning .
In the attics of my mind live a dieing race the lost cats who come from under the stair case but not all of them are really from there for they are actually from some other place .
So now look hear dear soup you must feed the cats the cats need feeding and you are the one to do it .
Maybe your eyes been burnt and maybe your feeling have been hurt maybe you are longing for the dirt and maybe they have just shredded your skirt or maybe you just don't give a squirt but they are really Hungry and you must do your work .