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

What do You want from my world?
You a Good little girl

Bad little boy
That's what you're acting like
I really don't buy
That you're that kind 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 killin'
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 got a thing for me girl, its apparent