And there’s something wicked on the breeze
A letter from down below screaming, “Save us, please!”
This is where I am and where I shall truly stay
This is a to-die-for getaway
A hellish hello from my new forever home
Where souls compete for grace in the flaming thunderdome
Where we take a breath, but it’s not oxygen we breathe
It’s fear and desperation and, on your love, we ravenously teethe
Greetings from beyond the grave, but not from above, no, no, NO...
Hi, my other mother, it’s just ME from down below
Matted fur and blood-caked claws, am I STILL just as pretty...?
I came back for you just like you told me to
Love, your beautiful blue-eyed kitty
(If mother’s cat said hi from Pet Sematary)