:33 < as i pad through the vawwey of the shadow of death :33 < i take a wook at my wife and weawize theres nuffin weft :33 < cause i've b33n meowin and pouncing so wong :33 < that even equihiss thinks my mind is gone :33 < i aint nefurr cwossed a twoll that didn't depurrve it. :33 < me be tweated wike i'm furral, mew knyow thats unheawd of. :33 < mew better watch how mew talkin and where mew walkin :33 < or mew and mewr homies might be wined in chalk :33 < i reawy hate to trip, but i gotta woc :33 < as they meow, i s33 meowself in the kitty claws :33 < foow, i'm the kinda g the wittle homies wanna be wike :33 < on my kny33s in the night, sayin purrayers in the stw33twight :33 < b33n spendin myost their wives wivin in a kitty's purradise.