story behind the song: christmas spirits and christmas parties and catnip of course .... In my world my cat isn't friends with the mice (as of yet, give him time) This is a complete work of fiction, scansion ripped off from a very well poem, well close anyway. Any relation to cats (or mouses for that matter) living or dead is purely coincidental.
Lyrics
twas three weeks before christmas
and all throught the house
the after effects
of a cat chasing mouse
with eyes that glowed
like a fire in the knight
whose righteous rage sunders foes
left and right
while all the while the cat merely stood
then swatted it once, once and for good
and i heard him meow, 'cause his milk wasn't spiked
Merry Christmas and all that, where's the catnip i like
where'd you put it?
i want it now
