The Cat

I am here Hear me roar The blood of others I may pour. I am the king You are a mouse I run this place You’re in my house. My claws are sharp My teeth are too You better hurry I’m chasing you. A wall ahead Nowhere to go Here it comes Your final show. I hear a door I turn to see My owner back With a new fishy. I guess you’re spared From the lions mouth But don’t you forget This is still the king’s house.