I fly in the sky
Like a bird about to catch its prey
If you think you can escape
You can try to evade
But when all is done my food
Will be on a plate
And the world will be in my grasp
Even if you want to run
You can't
Cause if you do i will shake the world
With my claw like hand
And you will be the one within a cage
Cause i'm the owner
And your pets
Now play dead Garry
And fetch, Alex
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