Infernal Cat

Crow, come and warn the pidgeons.
Quick and black come down from the antenna.
Warn the pidgeons of the stealthy roof climbing terror.
Even if the curses hold your wings down.
Hurtful desires shut your beak.
Warn the pidgeons of the stealthy roof climbing terror.
Warn them quick, sqauwk at your peak.
Go before dark, before supernatural shapes get in your path.
Enter your vision and put you in a trance.
Go crow, fly fast to the attics. Where midnight will stir and steal new feathered birds.
If you don´t alarm them of the clawed fiend that lurks. Dawn will be divided by nests where blood spurts.
Fangs in the darkness, don´t let their throats be penetrated. Even red spectres hide where it creeps.
Foul phantoms vanish with it´s hiss and it´s scowl.
It owns the night intimidating the predatory bat, even the psychic sinister owl.
So fly crow now to the pidgeons fat. For the threat comes from the evil whiskered feline cat.