Slumber on your feet
Or you are really dead meat
Sleep to prevail
Set slooth and set sail
Over a bottomless horizon
When night puts her disguise on
Linguistically correct
To a giraffe like next
Drinking nectar hummingwulf
From a charaffe in tooth
But cats are to blame
For being harder to tame
Unlike us dogs
That don't just float like logs
Too prude
Too proud
For us to be allowed?
Succulent to the bone
Coming from a crone?
Where the cats are all mice
And the dogs are way too nice!
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