I live in a hole under the carpet,
I fear the cat, his name is Fluffy,
I eat the miserable leavings of food,
And happy that I don’t have a neighbourhood.
In my life there are a lot of dangers:
I don’t want to death from the hands of stranger;
Rat-trap is my angriest enemy,
And I don’t allow it to killin’ me!
I’m a brave, I don’t a slave,
And, if it needs me, I will rave –
Against the people, against the cat
Before that times, when they get out of flat.
The Rats Goes!
© Copyright: Димка Перловкин, 2008
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