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I'm thinking of days gone by

when you gazed at me but did not say a word.

Now those days have turned into nights

and I'm scared to be around you, I'll get hurt.

I hope you're still in there somewhere,

I tell myself that I still care but those

glowing eyes keep me aware.

Hell stole my baby!

I see it in those eyes

that you're not there and

it is not your voice.

Your tongue's got the cat!

You told me our cat might taste great

in a tortured voice distorted like a curse.

Then your tongue struck out like a snake,

all that is left of Fluffy was a little fur.

I hope you're still in there somewhere,

I tell myself that I still care but those

glowing eyes keep me aware.

Hell stole my baby!

I see it in those eyes

that you're not there and

it is not your voice.

Your tongue's got the cat!