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