Good little girl,
Always picking a fight with me.
You know that I'm bad,
But you're spending the night with me.

What... do you want... from my world?
You're a good little girl.

Bad little boy.
That's what you're acting like.
I really don't buy
That you're that kind of guy.

And... if you are...
Why do you want to hang out with me?

Don't you know I'm a villain?
Every night, I'm out killing
Sending [bad word] like children?

I know why you're mad at me.
I got demon eyes... and they're looking right through your anatomy,
Into your deepest fears.

Baby, I'm not from here,
I'm from the Nightosphere. To me, you're clear... transparent.
You've got a thing for me, girl. It's apparent.

Oh oh, I got a hot potato
And I got two hot tomatoes.
Well, they'll make a good sauce maybe,
So I'll shake my bottle, baby.

I'll shake it and shake it
And shake it and shake it
And shake it all over the table... the table
For as long as I am able.

La da da da da,
Da da da da da da da da da da,
Da da da da da da.