The cat

Here is one of the songs that Vicksy shall torture the general populace with:

(who said that writing songs/poems was tough)

In the month of June
there roamed in the alleys a cat
which saw in the light of the moon
a big bad rat

The rat it called an ant
and itself an armadillo
for this was the alleycats' cant
and so could not be a peccadillo

The cat had escaped from a witch
who, like all witches, thought she had the might
(for as witches go, she was pretty much a bitch)
to steal the light and make all a night

For the correct feeling of despair, horrow and terror, the tune will be of humpty dumpty.

The next post (coming in a few minutes), shall contribute to the roles of the other characters