she was my cat,
but Tiffy died,
killed by a baseball bat
i know her killers,
i know them well,
i've told almost everyone,
theres no one else to tell
she went wandering,
but she didn't return,
when i found her dead,
my heart started to burn
i hate them,
the ones that killed her,
they have no hearts,
those horrible killers
it was those boys,
that lived down the street,
but no one listened,
i went down in defeat
but those boys,
that killed my cat,
will get their justice,
with my baseball bat
i'll get my revenge,
a plan I shall make,
to get those boys
for my poor Tiffy's sake
