Black Cat Audition
Look at them all
standing in fe-line
catatonic clones
leaded like dogs
to walk to heel
so easily led.
Oh the irony
the catastrophe!
Not a tail of terror
amongst them
copycat clones
waiting their turn
stars in their cats-eyes
shining darkly
black
copycats
awaiting their prize
vainly.
When it’s my turn
my hackles will rise
my combed fur will bristle
my tail will rise and wave
my teeth will bare
with snarls
and spits
as befits
a film star with a tail of terror.
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Black Cat Audition Look at them all standing in fe-line catatonic clones leaded like dogs to walk to heel so easily led. Oh the irony the catastrophe! Not a tail of terror amongst them copycat clon…

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