Well [bad word] in through your window 
I see your family there 
Yes I'm the midnight creeper 
When I go creepin y'all better beware 
Well Your child is gently sleeping 
Pleasant dreams are in his head 
That wife of yours is a sweet young thing 
When I leave your wife'll be dead 
Well my steel is sharp and silent 
The devil guides my hand 
Well I just love to slit them throats 
And creep all around this land