When rats can't be found
Living in the clean compound
The cats go sleeping
In the afternoon and night
What's there to do?
When the drains clean and unclogged?
So they spend the time
Be lovers cuddling furry hairs
In the house they roam
Sitting on soft leather sofa
Posing like Cleopatra
And the passing Romeo
Hidden cameras
Pictures taken
Blackmail who wants it?
The cat lovers free as the wind
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