cute little twin-kittens of a Housecat
who are deluded into thinking they are larger than what they are
watched too much Escaflowne, believing they are Aria and Naria made flesh
when twin clones of Merle are closer to the truth

every time i look at you i think of the cats from Lady and the Tramp
and their annoying little song pops into my head...

you think you know me
you think you know all the secrets that i hold
you think you know what goes on in my head
you think you have me all figured out

what the hell would you know about
this rolling maelstrom of emotions
dancing along the river of logic
ah yes, and the hatred that is buried deep within
would scorch you before you would even know what hit you
and the love that i reserve for only one
is unfathomable to you
this loyalty to family
you could only dream of calling it your own

you are unclaimed
you are not blood
you are not a part of my Family
i have no tolerance for the two of you


small steps backwards little ones


you have no idea what goes on inside my mind