| Suzanne came walking one morn
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| She and her cat to set down on the lawn
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| This day she felt out of sorts
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| Hating the summer and hating her thoughts
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| She said hey cat you’re no comfort no in fact you’re quite a bore
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| But the cat was just like most cats but above all through the door
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| But suzanne was quite upset
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| And she saw just a louse singlet
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| Everything seemed all so tame
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| Life was so humdrum and always the same
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| I wish danger would come to make life less boring before I go numb
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| Cat was purring
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| Greens was stirring
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| Gently through the empty field
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| And suzanne and the manner to resentment she did yield
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| That cat is just over-fed
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| And she tires my eyes she said
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| So she took off her glasses and put them away in the grass
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| And then low and behold when she did they were gone in a flash
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| When she put on this new badge she thought she was losing her mind
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| All those changes
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| For the lies
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| The whole world was changing
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| And the cat; |
| he started growing.
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| And the girl, she watched in line.
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| Cause it was an unpleasent sight.
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| As he grew to a monstrous size.
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| Through a beand new space.
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| Kitty cat, huge teeth and claws.
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| Then he looked away, hissing.
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| Soon he was gone, missing.
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| Suzanne felt bad inside.
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| Kitty come back to me she cried.
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| But a true remorse she spent,
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| Into a forest deep she went. |