-Hey little girl, you look so nice
in the pretty red dress with those pretty black eyes
-Hello Mr Wolf, oh what a surprise
to find you here so deep in the night
-My dear little girl, what' s the rush?
how about supper, just the two of us?
-Oh Mr Wolf, you want me to stay
but I fear we 'll regret it one day
I have the thing you love
but the need in me is way too much
and why, open wide
one of us may be lost inside
me or you, one of us is going to need to die.
-My dear little girl, just a b***
and you will be ensued with delight
-Oh Mr Wolf, my hunger is real
but they say there is more to love than a meal
-They 're old and they 're ripe, what do they know?
I 'm all appetite, you 'll help me to grow
-Oh my love, I want you too
of my desire may prove your doom
You have the thing I love
but the need in me is way too much
and why, open wide
one of us may be lost inside
me or you, one of us is going to need to die.
If I taste you will we know
if love kills or makes you cold
tears you open, takes you home
You have the thing I love
but the fear in me is way too much
and why, open wide
one of us may be lost inside
me or you, one of us is going to need to die.
I have the thing, the thing you love...
You love... you die. Die...
in the pretty red dress with those pretty black eyes
-Hello Mr Wolf, oh what a surprise
to find you here so deep in the night
-My dear little girl, what' s the rush?
how about supper, just the two of us?
-Oh Mr Wolf, you want me to stay
but I fear we 'll regret it one day
I have the thing you love
but the need in me is way too much
and why, open wide
one of us may be lost inside
me or you, one of us is going to need to die.
-My dear little girl, just a b***
and you will be ensued with delight
-Oh Mr Wolf, my hunger is real
but they say there is more to love than a meal
-They 're old and they 're ripe, what do they know?
I 'm all appetite, you 'll help me to grow
-Oh my love, I want you too
of my desire may prove your doom
You have the thing I love
but the need in me is way too much
and why, open wide
one of us may be lost inside
me or you, one of us is going to need to die.
If I taste you will we know
if love kills or makes you cold
tears you open, takes you home
You have the thing I love
but the fear in me is way too much
and why, open wide
one of us may be lost inside
me or you, one of us is going to need to die.
I have the thing, the thing you love...
You love... you die. Die...