Marshall Lee's Graveyard Rap

Did you think I was lying?
I said I'm evil without even trying
Already dead so I'm not scared of dying
Drinking the red from your heart in one sitting
You think you've got me pegged?
You must be kidding
I raise the dead up and they do my bidding
Girl, I'm a thousand years old; I'm a riddle

Bad little boy
Yes I'm bad
But not little