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Queen of the jungle

Commander of the weak

I see in your golden depths

All that is, all that will be



Come to me in all your terrible glory

Creep silently into my room

Curl up beside my sleeping form

And whisper dreams of a far off paradise into my ear



Wind your body around me

Cloaking me in your living stripes

Chase off the horrors of the day

The urban jungle takes no prisoners



Sleep the day away at my side

Now, I will guard your slumber, great cat

None will disturb you as I kiss the nightmares away

Rest easy this day, beloved Queen of cats



Carry me on your back

Take the both of us back to the jungle

I will take a form like yours - a spotted white cat

And together we shall rule the jungle



Queens of the Jungle

Commanders of the Weak