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