Black Panther

You always stole some ham from my plate
Gave the mice heart-attacks and ate their cheese
Safe to say that you're not the average feline around
You lovely little creature, sleep-chasing tease
Now off to some other hunting ground

This is the sleeping hunter's usual fate

From year one to 17 my love never ceased to increase
A panther following my every footstep every morning
And greeting me with joy every evening

For food, that's for sure, for affection & love even more
Every hunter needs a mate

The sleeping hunter's usual fate

My panther joining Joni's tiger burning bright
In the forest of the night



Credits
Writer(s): Sebastien Kellner
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