Memories

Sometimes I still see her
Late at night
Mostly when the moons full
As I head on the prowl
Some stray might follow me
Across the rooftops Meowing
Just like they did to her

But when I think of her, I remember him
How tragic her was really
Wasted, such a fool
When I'm out and I have a drink
He comes to mind
And I see a little girl, needing warmth
Alone, finding him, like she found her
Cold

Then she�ll come to mind, and the others
Cruel and manipulative, she a thief
They enjoyed the pain, the displeasure
Interact! Interact! Selina!
Alley cats; bitter
One life down
Eight to live
Drown me like a stray

Starving, botched robberies
Learning, training
Pimps, and underage girls
Beatings, revenge

I guess it moulds you
Makes you crave
I dreamt once
I�d be able to reach the stars And now I can
Pretty diamonds, fabulous wealth

I�m a thief
I'm a woman
I�m a cat

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