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I bite at the hand that feeds me
Slap at the face that eats me
Some kind of animal cannibal
Animal, cannibal
How do I meet the strangest men
They always seem to find me
Remember that time way back
When I kissed a guy who ate his women friends
Now only dogs will follow me
Is he following?
I bite at the hand that feeds me
Slap at the face that eats me
Some kind of animal cannibal
Made impressions on me
Have we met before?
Possibly in Michigan
In some strange department store
We won't see him anymore
Who knows how some people turn to strange ones
Is it up to me to make them into dead ones
Here we go again
I bite at the hand that feeds me
Slap at the face that eats me
Some kind of animal cannibal
Animal, cannibal