Bad little boy (grave yard 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