I creep up on you and I watch you sleep
I crouch and watch you, walkin down the street.
I m in your closet, I m on your property

With my evil, evil hand
With my evil, evil hand
My evil, evil hand
Inside your pretty little white thighs

I bite your neck now, you know I hafta feed
I m undead yeah, and I don t say please
And when I want you, well, I ll drag you back
To my gravesite, for a little snack.

So hold my evil, evil hand
My evil, evil hand
My evil, evil hand
As it slides, up your pretty white thighs

(solo, bridge)
And I won t say no
And I do not say no
Cause it s lonely in this place,
Blood runs down your face