| She lives in the jungle | |
| Between wood and green | |
| She doesn't really know | |
| What good manners mean | |
| She dances in the fire | |
| To the trible beat | |
| But she has a bizarre taste | |
| When it comes to meat | |
| Look out! She's dangerous! | |
| Take care! She's out of control! | |
| She looks so lovable | |
| But she can swallow you whole! | |
| Smash your body! | |
| Tear your skin! | |
| Give your flesh to | |
| The cannibal queen! | |
| Draw your blood, | |
| Brain and spleen! | |
| Give your heart | |
| To the cannibal queen! | |
| She talks to the animals | |
| And walks stark-naked | |
| She's hungry for my love | |
| But her greed is wicked | |
| She has the beauty of a goddess | |
| The sexyest of all | |
| But if you try to touch her | |
| You're on the torture pole | |
| Look out! She's dangerous! | |
| Take care! She's out of control! | |
| She looks so lovable | |
| But she can swallow you whole! |