We had a cat called Dionysus
Every day another crisis
I used to keep him in my box
Where I kept all my toys and blocks
He hated me but I loved him
Whenever Dionysus saw me
He'd arch his back and hiss and claw me
As soon as he could, he got loose
Across the rooves of Syracuse
Away from me but I loved him
I kept him in the little chest
Where I was keeping all the rest
He hated me cause I loved him