Here kitty kitty
"Come here, kitty kitty kitty"
calls the little girl
"won´t you be so sweet and pretty
come my little pearl"
Little kitty soft and grey
with his eyes so bright
will her wish for sure obey
with all his little might
Kitty purrs with pure delight
in his masters lap
he does not feel one bit of fright
and thinks it´s safe to nap
But little master has a knife
so big and sharp and fine
and with it she will end his life
cut off his little spine
And then his little throat is slashed
so brutal and so grim
and into pieces he gets smashed
she tears him limb by limb
Now little kitty breathes no more
his master was his doom
he lies there dead upon the floor
in this nursery tomb