"Patience perforce with wilful choler meeting
Makes my flesh tremble in their different greeting.
I will withdraw: but this intrusion shall
Now seeming sweet convert to bitter gall."
lyrics
You may christen me the King of Cats
And say that I’m a madman and all that
You can laugh right in my face
And call me names, but you will feel the wrath
Of the King of Cats
You come into my house, dear Romeo
Well I cannot let such an insult go
You can act so tough
But then your life can end with just a simple scratch
From the King of Cats
I will not abide this mockery
I am going to teach you that you need
To respect me
I will show you claws and fur and teeth
You knock me down, but I land on my feet
You can laugh right in my face
And call me names, but you will feel the wrath
Of the King of Cats
Of the King of Cats
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