It followed you into your room one night. Leaped up onto the edge out of sight. It stared at you through the gloom with eyes filled with doom. The purple cat laid in wait. Until it could seal your fate. Beware its gentle candor. Or it will soon reveal its true nature. Pick it up if you must but be warned it shall not fuss. It is you it came to seek. For humans have such fresh meat. A feast for it to surely have as soon as ones guard is down. The sun arises here at least and purple cat has its meal at last.