Puma breathe fire and you're born, you little puma, angels writhe in agony, little puma. The sun, moon and stars belong to you, little puma, the witches dance and sing your name, our little puma.
Your fangs are sharp, talons like razors, eyes that never sleep, you little puma. Nimble and cunning, stealthy and irretrievably angry, deadly puma.
The match, the spark, the fire, the puma dance in the shadows of the flames, the puma purrs, navigating this eternal plain like a ghost, the puma kills, a killer, you are a killer, you little puma.