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Here Kitty, Kitty...
I'm cold and old,
retired and bored
I can't explain this pain
I think I'll catch some pussycats
to roast on open flame
I'll barbecue
their whiskers
and skewer 'em by the tail
I wouldn't do it really
I'm sure I'd go to jail
You see they
pee on my hydrangeas
and devastate the lawn
my hatred knows no limits
they shit and then their gawn!
But there is
one sure solution
much cheaper than a guard
to quell their foul ablutions
I'll cage a tiger in my yard
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