Michael Weber

ENGL 112L

Unit 2: Creative Remix Project

12 November 2023

The black cat remix

Song

In the dead of the night, a city wrapped in gloom,

A black cat prowls, an enigma in the room.

Eyes like embers, a shadow on the prowl,

Whispers in the darkness, a mysterious howl.

(Pre-Chorus)

Moonlit alleys, a tale begins to weave,

The black cat’s secrets, it’s eager to retrieve.

A melody of mystique in the midnight air,

Edgar’s words, transformed into a sonic affair.

(Chorus)

Black cat, black cat, in the city’s neon glow,

Singing stories only the night may know.

Whiskers twitch to a rhythm, a spectral dance,

Edgar’s tale remixed, a haunting trance.

(Verse 2)

Through the concrete jungle, it silently roams,

A creature of mystery, a nightshade gnome.

Purring verses, a cryptic refrain,

Echoes of Poe, in every shadowy lane.

(Pre-Chorus)

Moonlit alleys, a tale begins to weave,

The black cat’s secrets, it’s eager to retrieve.

A melody of mystique in the midnight air,

Edgar’s words, transformed into a sonic affair.

(Chorus)

Black cat, black cat, in the city’s neon glow,

Singing stories only the night may know.

Whiskers twitch to a rhythm, a spectral dance,

Edgar’s tale remixed, a haunting trance.

(Bridge)

Whispers of the macabre, in the urban sprawl,

A remix of Poe, the black cat’s call.

Strings of suspense, a beat of the heart,

In this nocturnal remix, a work of art.

(Verse 3)

Fur as dark as the secrets it keeps,

In the city’s heartbeat, the remix leaps.

A symphony of shadows, a lyrical spree,

Edgar’s black cat, a melody set free.

(Pre-Chorus)

Moonlit alleys, a tale begins to weave,

The black cat’s secrets, it’s eager to retrieve.

A melody of mystique in the midnight air,

Edgar’s words, transformed into a sonic affair.

(Chorus)

Black cat, black cat, in the city’s neon glow,

Singing stories only the night may know.

Whiskers twitch to a rhythm, a spectral dance,

Edgar’s tale remixed, a haunting trance.

(Outro)

As dawn breaks, and the city stirs awake,

The black cat fades, leaving in its wake,

A remix of Poe, in the morning dew,

A nocturnal symphony, forever true.