Eagles of Death Metal /

Midnight Creeper

Well I come in through your window
I see your family there
Well I'm the midnight creeper
When I go creepin y'all better beware

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