I’m snow-white silk with a hunter’s knack,
Today’s the day — I caught the black.
He slipped through shadows, smooth and sly,
But I was quicker, sharp and spry.

No more whispers, no more boasts,
I chase down legends, I catch the ghosts.
One green, one blue, my eyes don’t lie —
The black cat’s mine, and here’s the prize.

So spread the word from street to street,
The white cat rules, the hunt’s complete.
I wear the crown, no looking back —
The king who finally caught the black.