Eagles of Death Metal
Midnight Creeper
Well, I come in through your window
I see your family there
Yes, 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