There are cats
Black white and orange
Searching for meat and rats
plays with syringe
They pee in sporange
But that does not looks like cringy
At night they are homeless
Always looking for a milk
With a colorful furr
Their body is soft more than silk
No clothes “Are they shameless”?
Big nails as weapon
Teeth is to attack
They never forgets their direction
Sleeps in a rack
They have a small body with low weight
If you want they can be your soulmate.