Fishing aout of a toilet bowl
I woke up this morning
My head in a bowl
Ready to take a piss,
After i give the cat a kiss.
She smells like fish
Fillet de mignon in a dish
My cat does not speak English
Nor does she wish
Too refined for such kitsch.
She objects-
objects,
subjects.
She is a suspect
For the death of a sect
Humanity!
Who can blame my Kitty?
If she has no pity
About this city
or the rest of the entity .
To her it all a ball of yarn
She flushed it .DARN!
"I meant no harm."
She tries to persuade with her charm
So i stick my arm,
And try to disarm before the alarm
Is sounded from the bottom of my toilet.
I can't get upset
Maybe i should smoke a cigarette.
And let the world marinate!
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