Little Ghost Cat by Elizabeth Catarina Lyrics

There is a pain that has no name
When things can never be the same
The ashes freeze into the snow
And violently, I give up hope

She is shaking and I try to cry
But all I feel is numb inside
Little ghost cat, please come back
I need your claws, I need your scratch

Maybe you’re better off dead
In heaven, I bet you get fed
In heaven, I bet you get fed

There is a girl whose words are weak
I seldom hear the angel speak
I’m aggressive and can’t let her be
For she is me in a different body

I spill my guts on his clean white shoes
He says my hurt is hardly news
Little ghost cat return tonight
I need your teeth, I need your bite
Maybe you’re better off dead
In heaven, I bet you get fed
In heaven, I bet you get fed

(Little ghost cat, little ghost cat, little ghost
Little ghost cat, little ghost cat, little ghost)
I need your claws, I need your scratch
I need your teeth, I need your bite

Maybe you’re better off dead
In heaven, I bet you get fed
In heaven, I bet you get fed