Always picking a fight with me.
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.
That you're that kind of guy.
And... if you are...
I know why you're mad at me.
I got demon eyes... and they're looking right through your anatomy,
Into your deepest fears.
I'm from the Nightosphere.
To me, you're clear... transparent.
You've got a thing for me, girl. It's apparent.
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