Poor little doggy, come over here
I've got a special doggy treat for you

Your hair is warm, My flesh is too
If you're good, I'll be good to you

Sit up and beg
Sit up and beg
My knife will treat you well

Sit up and beg
Sit up and beg
Now this shall be your hell

Tighten your collar, you want more

Beg for the knife
Beg you little doggy whore
Or we'll make you wish you had never been born

Poor little doggy, lick me well
Die little doggy, go to hell

Die die die, die doggy die
No route to heaven
You have no wings to fly