Salami Whiskers Junction

At the platform with sly intent Feline shadow beneath the throng They’re boarding here, oblivious Steals a slice, this cat belongs I feast, I prowl, I claim, this rail Salami devoured, I rule my zone Underfoot but overhead, I watch, I spy Lurking brakelights form my cloak, I never die Tales of whiskers brushed with steel, in silence, grown Chewing through the chaos, in my kingdom, I’m alone [Chorus] In this iron empire, my claws click like trains Salami king of concrete, my reign contains Metal benches, my throne, uncrowned In the din of engines, a muffled sound Platform dweller, night hunter, unseen Wrapped in shadows, cool and serene Tails flick in sync with the station's hum Marking territory, beat of the drum [guitar solo]