I'm on the internet, posing as a little girl I'm trying to lure evil into my world I tell 'em that I'm curious, and I'm only twelve Mom and dad are gone for the day, I'm by myself Buckets that I throw up are next to my computer Hoping that they show up, cuz what I'm about to do to 'em Would make the Devil sick, I sharpen my blade Fronting to this perv like I'm only in the seventh grade The doorbell rings, I gotta get him inside In my best little girl's voice, I'm like,