Curious Catt
Curiosity killed the cat
and it's got me flaming
far past the first degree
and her secret’s in the coup d’etat;
Now viewing the reality
of the Gemini’s hereby guarantee
At combat with the Technocrats
because they’re both too headstrong
Her lust for learning might sound
an occasionally lethal song
But for now her secret’s as confusing
as her sense of right and wrong
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