I know something about opening windows and doors
I know how to move quietly to creep across creaky wooden
floors

I know where to find precious things in all your cupboards and
drawers
Slipping the clippers

Slipping the clippers through the telephone wires
The sense of isolation inspires
Inspires me

I like to feel the suspense when I'm certain you know I am
there
I like you lying awake, your baited breath charging the air

I like the touch and the smell of all the pretty dresses you
wear
Intruders happy in the dark

Intruder come
Intruder come and leave his mark, leave his mark