The Pet

Once I wished I had a huge wild cat.

Then someone said: "Here. Take that!"
I was so fucking glad. It became my little pet.

But it hadn't been fed. So it bit of my head.
My blood spilled wet, the floor turned red.

But I wasn't mad - not even sad.
I just said: "Well, that's too bad..."

Now I have to stay in bed. 'Cause I have no head.
But I wish I had. To watch my little pet.

(Listen to "Now I Have To Stay In Bed" by EGGD)