Thursday, May 17, 2012

Anthropomorphism or however you spell that... thingy... its about a cat...

Being The King of my Castle,
I'm always asleep for life is a Hassle.
Even if my peers ideas of me are crass tho.
I do not care for I am a cat, bro.

My peasants appeal to me with affection,
serving and pleasing me with that of perfection.
When enough is enough, I show my objections,
Until they amuse me with their hasty corrections.

The Lord over my Domain,
All the pesky pests are swiftly slain.
When one intrudes over my fearsome reign,
My handy sabers will surely show the pain.

For I am the proud cat,
So pick up the slack
and scratch my back,
or feel the wrath of my kitty attack.

Word.






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