As she crawls through the night, hunting for her next meal
Gliding undetected in the cover of trees
She will strike down with grace, will bring down to your knees
Purring her way over, licking her paws with zeal

Her beautiful black coat, silky and smooth always
Resting her warm body on the edge of the branch
After her furious kill, she will snore yet not scranch
The delicious slaughter putting her in this haze

She crawls out of the sun, into the shadows again
To hunt down her small prey, for her growing belly
As she moves gingerly she follows the smelly

As the scent of cape fear, he's floating in champagne
Flowing through his good vein, as she gets to enjoy
A finishing moment, wetness out of pure joy