Fatella De Vil Fatella De Vil If she doesn't scare you No fatty thing will To see her is to take a sudden chill Fatella, Fatella She's like a piggy waiting for the kill Look out for Fatella De Vil At first you think her fupa is a pillow But after time has worn away the shock You come to realize You've seen her kind of eyes Watching you from a booth at iHop This huge fucking fat, this inhuman beast She ought to be locked up and never released The world was such a healthy place until Fatella, Fatella De Vil