| I hate you now, I always will
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| And when you’re dead I’ll hate you still
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| I’ll have my way, I’ll make you pay
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| And I don’t care if you suffer 'cos I know that it will surely make my day
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| You betrayed my trust, you ate my food
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| You soiled my house with your falsehood
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| Signs of remorse I ain’t seen one
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| And no punishment you suffer
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| Will satisfy me until I have won
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| Oh how enjoyable, to see you squirm and wriggle now
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| That things ain’t going your way
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| Oh how simply wonderful, to see you suffer badly
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| Now I think this dog will surely have its day (I'll have my way)
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| If you’re infirm or merely ill
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| I’ll be right there, in for the kill
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| Delicious treats which I’ll enjoy
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| And I won’t be just the only one to savour your discomfort
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| Oh what joy
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| Oh how enjoyable, to see you squirm and wriggle now
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| That things ain’t going your way
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| Oh how simply wonderful, to see you suffer badly
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| Now I think this dog will surely have his day (I'll have my day)
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| I hate you now, I always will
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| And when you’re dead I’ll hate you still
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| I’ll hate you forever, even longer than that
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| I’ll hate you longer than radioactivity |