Doggy abandonned, hair shining, Speckled; baring its fangs to the crowd I tried to avoid it, said lady in slippers They came and they barked on my grounds Oh well gather the squad And meet their drastic dentures Bark in their mouths now Lick on their greasy wigs Whoosh Fountain of slobber Pretty thin gestures they have You get down on your knees And you crawl to the floor so I can pet you and bite you hard I can feel your skin scratching from the wounds I will lick the crust itching through the ditch Down on all fours Fangs out Down on all fours Fangs out Down on all fours Fangs out Down on all fours Fangs out Down on all fours Fangs out Down on all fours Fangs out I'll make you scream now oh oh make you now I'll lick your wounds now off off now sit Sit, sit, sit, sit, sit, sit, sit, sit, sit... Shout out to those dogs Counting the days days Waiting to jump on the first guy who's bleeding up to death Counting up days days Itching your bruise, bruises Watching you bleed and jerk off like That's what you always wanted Down on all fours Fangs out Down on all fours Fangs out Down on all fours Fangs out Down on all fours Fangs out Fangs out I can feel your skin scratching from the wounds I will lick the crust itching through the ditch I can feel your skin scratching from the wounds I will lick the crust itching through the ditch