Satan in Disguise
I walked in the door
It hit like a blast
The couch was flipped
The vase was smashed
Dog’s tail is wagging
Eyes wide with a plea
Not me ...
Not me ...
not me ...
But the cat sits on the counter
Calm as a breeze
Licking her paw like she owns my keys
She’s Satan in disguise
She’s got those innocent angel eyes
Don’t believe her purr
Baby, It’s all a lie
She’s Satan in disguise
Shreds of my curtains
Scattered like art
My favorite sweater
Torn clean apart
The dog points a paw
He’s pleading his case
Not me ...
Not me ...
not me
But the cat yawns big
Like it's not her fault
She's the master of the dark
She’s Satan in disguise
She’s got those innocent angel eyes
Don’t believe her purr
Baby, It’s all a lie
She’s Satan in disguise
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Julie O'Hara - Author, Poet and Spiritual Warrior
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