Cherries, Carcasses and Cotton Candy...

There was once an old cat who was missing its right eye.
Yet everyday it continued on as usual.
All the other felines thought lowly of this particular one.
The malice could be seen seeping from its eye socket.

Ew, ew, eww...
Gross...

The first was a proud ginger tom, beloved by all.
It had a nasty habit of helping those it came across.
Having felt obliged, it followed our old cat by request.
Sadly, that was the last time anyone seen its ginger pelt.

Claws glitter in the pale moonlight.
Carp unaware in the shallow waters.

Pig-head.
Let's all join hands around the bonfire.
Speak in whispers so we're never caught.
Spinning.
The whole world has become inverted.
Bite our tongues so we can't speak.

Cherries, carcasses and cotton candy to the audience of this freak show.
Entertainment or pleasure, we've got the best of both worlds.
Laughing at the misfortune you'd never experience first hand.
Ring a ding, ding.
Reality is at the door.

The most beautiful molly with a rotten, corrupt heart.
Naturally caught the eye of our old lonely cat.
Without hesitation or morals to speak of.
Any opportunity shouldn't be allowed to go to waste.

An orphan litter crying for a nipple to suck on.
Rattled the nerves of our single eyed cat.
One by one each kitten was prematurely killed.
Silence is the treasure that put's gold to shame.

What was the reason our cat did what it did.
Of course the answer's eccentric...