Lyrics:

Trap her in the woods see her hood flashing red through the pines
Briars in her hair, bloody lip, where I'll sip, lapping red just like wine
Granny's got a plan, take my hand little girl, darling child
Let me keep you warm, wrap you up, from the wet and the wild
My what big eyes you have
My what big hands you have
My what hot breath you have
My what sharp teeth you have
Nana how you've changed I feel strange, pardon me I'm a mess
Can you give a hand helping me from the binds of this dress
Look at me I'm torn, all the rips, guess I slipped caught a fright in the woods
Nana you look funny, tell me dear, are you not feelin' good
My what big eyes you have
My what big hands you have
My what hot breath you have
My what sharp teeth you have
My what big eyes you have
(The better to see you with)
My what big hands you have
(The better to squeeze you with)
My what hot breath you have
(The better to please you with)
My what sharp teeth you have