You're the cat person god i worship
But you're scared of your mom
When she's in a bad mood that is
She's pretty much your death when she's angry then-
Rest in peace
You'll be remembered
I'm not scared of death
I'm scared of pain
Eternal pain of those slippers
She either uses a hanger, a back scratcher or a belt
Either way it hurts
They no longer affect me
Fear me you lowly mortals
FOR I AM NOT SCARED OF DEATH (/j) (it still stings just a bit)