He's climbin' in your windows
Choppin'your people up
Choppin'-choppin'
So you better hide yo'kids, hide yo'wife
Hide yo'kids, hide yo'wife
Hide yo'kids, hide yo'wife
And hide yo'husbands, 'cause he's slicin' ever'body out
there

You don't have [bad word] and confess
We're lookin' for you
We're gonna find you, we're gonna find you

So you [bad word] and tell [bad word] and tell [bad word] and tell that
Knife, knife-knife-knife-knife

I guess that's just one good reason
Why you should lock the door at night

*shrieking*

The knife got away, leaving behind evidence

I was attacked by some idiot in the kitchen

You're an apple, you're an apple, you're an apple
Knife

He's climbin'in the kitchen
Choppin'your people up
Choppin'-choppin'
So you better hide yo'kids, hide yo'wife
Hide yo'kids, hide yo'wife
Hide yo'kids, hide yo'wife
And hide yo'husbands, 'cause he's slicin' ever'body out
there

You don't have [bad word] and confess
We're lookin' for you
We're gonna find you, we're gonna find you

So you [bad word] and tell [bad word] and tell [bad word] and tell that
Knife, knife-knife-knife-knife