Who gave the monocle to the kitten?
Now he sees blood in his plate
And I hope that he\'ll forgive me
I hope he won\'t go and I won\'t lose my only mate
My kitten doesn\'t hunt
Maybe he should see a doctor?
Maybe I should love him harder?
Maybe then he\'ll be a hunter?
I try to feed him
But he turns his nose up from the guts
Thus his uneaten food
Becomes my food for thoughts
He doesn\'t like birds bleeding
He does like them breathing
Now I have too many thoughts
And I don\'t think that I can feed \'em
He doesn\'t like mice dying
He likes them living
I\'ve got so many worries
I don\'t know how to feed my kitten
Who gave the monocle to the kitten?
Now he sees blood in his plate
And I hope that he\'ll forgive me
I hope he won\'t go and I won\'t lose my only mate
My kitten doesn\'t understand
Why someone\'s death is good for him
I say to him: \"Eat, my love
Otherwise you\'re very thin\"
He doesn\'t understand
That grass is burning in my pipe
And that someone evil
Mowed it down and dried it without a fight
He passes
His monocle to people
So that they can see that there\'s
Dead grass in the smoking pipe
He had heard
A fairytale, where
For the happiness of two
The others died
Who gave the monocle to the kitten?
Now he sees blood in his plate
And I hope that he\'ll forgive me
I hope he won\'t go and I won\'t lose my only mate
