Verse 1: (LiveAlwaysZen)
Tom will always chase jerry
Moral of the story
The predator works with trickery
The deadliest enemies
Work clandestinely
A cat plays deseaced
To draw close it's feast
A feline acts nice
To distract the minds of mice
Affection from a villan
Is like poison
Don't get conned
By the carnivores
There words are swords
Disguised as olive branches
The intent is always vicious
Traps masked as gifts
Attacks the mass vermin
That first taste of venom
If forgotton
With every batch of deception
Don't buy the lies
Of fat cats
That hide behind
Dollar signs
They recognize
All the mice need
Is cheese
To be deceived
They promise utopia in the distance
And make a dystopia of the present
It's the same story every election
Mice vote for which cat can eat them
If you don't understand
Hear the tale of mouse land
There's not been many changes
Since that speech wit'
Tommy Douglas
The governments still infested
With law makers
Who pander
To one percentage
As long as those in robes
Rule the peasants
The voices of the masses
Will be
As small as a mouse is
So I guess life is that
A game of mouse and cat
Until the snack's
Times has passed
We're forever in this trap
Until the final snap
I'm breaking the rules
To break the rule
Of the few
Who chose
How we lose
What they
Say seems sweet
But they
Bring bitter defeat
Don't be swayed
By this seductress
Of the lower classes
Hook: (Scorpinox)
Won't second guess
Won't take another
Breaths
Cats be waiting
While mice stroll by

Verse 2: (Scorpinox)
Dont strain
Won't gain
Boat pain
A flame
Fillet fame
Tame and mame
Fair pussies
Up so high
Thought provoking
Outspoken spots
Brokens
Lotion thin plots
Coaxing mice to
Fall for it
While you play dead
You dumbfounded
Pussy
Ball forwarded
Pile amusement
Upon
Coordinated
Corpses
Born in the
City where pickton
Was mere
Butcherin
Pussies
Kitties
Never hangin
Themselves though
Only when wanting
To attract mice
Unfortunately mice
Are just like rats
And rats bite cats
Expand especially
Fat ones
Who glorify
Specialty
Technicalities
Mercify their
Own realities
Giving rabies
Buy sickles
To skin those
Fat cats riding
Bicycles in paris
Can't believe they're
As juicy as a pear its
Unmistakable
Their just like us
Just with
Black picket fences
And white watches
With gold colored wood
All over their houses
Call movers
They fear blouses
Remove movers
Hear douses of
Alcohol in cats breaths
Best appauling smell
Of all time while
Pussies try tricking us
Mice with whim
Yes