I'm the one your parents warned you about,
I'm the one your dad threatened to shoot.
I'm the one the preacher says "Be wary of"
I'm the one they said has the bad root.
I'm not the boogey man
I'm not that thing under your bed
I'm not even in your closet
I'm just the reaper come for your head
I don't want in your pants girl
That's not what I'm about
I just want inside your head
Just wanna fill your brain with doubt
Am I a nice guy or am I the devil
Am I the one from your dreams
Or am I the stuff of your nightmares
You can trust me
I'm not gonna break your heart
Come over here and see
Just look at my eyes and never mind that blade
Trust me
Don't worry about my scars
Everyone has them, just not as many
You'll have some too, someday
Don't worry 'bout that
I'm just gonna get you started
It's really not so bad...after you're used to it
So don't worry
...You can "Trust Me"
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