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